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They strike when you least expect it...
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Thanks to Greg for the line.
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There come's a time in every man-moose's life where they have to ask themselves: what exactly am I? Am I a man? Am I a moose? Am I the abomination...
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There once was a time when storks reigned supreme. That time has faded from the history books and has long since been forgotten. Dredging slowly...
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