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Yes rat, I see now the error of my ways. You are the perfect human male. I am toasted pond slime. You are god. I am gerbil puke.
You really should write a book Rat, you have such a vivid imagination, it seems to know no bounds.
Please, squeak on. I sort of wish 12clucks would come and fark with you a bit, but I suppose he has better things to do with his time.
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