Title: burn it four RA RA RA billion years
Product review: Chuck Rosenthal. Chuck Rosenthal. Obscure, I found you in the clearance rack eight years ago in the crimson hub, already out of print. I bought copies for everyone on the horizon, and then hired myself as scribe. Forgive me the outer strip. Your orbit! True dream, every one. This sounds ridiculous, and I understand it's a secret of sorts, yet, in peace you write the wave of my startlingly simple heart. Wool under bellied, laconic lachrymonts, breathe him in, and watch your blue scraps glue. A lucky Buzz, my brother, walks as we need our pears.
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