Do it, don't do it. These words confound Fred. He likes cohesion.
The ancient texts suggest we look forward. These words confound Fred.
I bought a new porch. The other was scabby. Again...
Fred learned your lessons for you. So go home. Be well. It was me, after all, who sent the evites. Oh abbreviated electronic....you mean so much to me when the lights are off.
Let's not pretend anymore, okay? I've got a mortgage.
Fred sleeps in. Trust me.
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