Such, “this lady is strange.” “SUCH,” stressed ever so lovingly by the speaker. I know my readers, just follow my complicit logic. I am stranger than he thinks and more equipped not to care much about all else outside my inability to do harm since I found out a lot of people’s words are not even worth a penny. Sown or strewn together like a string, strain of endless DNA; still not worth a penny. Who cares what EVIL they speak!? And how far their words string, strain!? Idiots I tell you. Idiots.
SUCH
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