eeeyaaarrrgghhhh! see if i ever have coffee there with you again.
There is a new electric kettle in my room and I have bourbon biscuits. And good music...la la lalalayou're no longer welcome.tra la lalala
In the discotheque, clad in lace,anonymous twirls a jig,and backstage, with insouciant grace,Hamlet downs a swig.(liked your rhyme so much, had to ripo..-- I mean, emulate it)d.i.
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