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Points to geenian for the most creative reply.
I'll be boring: We're lumps of slowly decaying flesh, when we die we decompose and help the grass grow. How romantic of me.
Cats on the other hand...
Slag: I agree! I demand a recount or I'll dent your chad!
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Good friends, good books and a sleepy conscience: this is the ideal life.
- Twain
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