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Lollipops and Everclear

And Scattegories and dog biscuits.

Cuits.

Due to the fact that someone complained (no names - no names) I am sending a random email with whatever comes to mind. If you are bored by random nonsense (and I mean even more random and more nonsense than usual) break broccoli.

Or broccolli.

Or brocolli.

Or brocoli.

Whatever.

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