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Today I pulled three ghost crabs out of rock and sand.

You're cordially invited to accompany me, in rotations of the tables to label the opposition. As I choose, refusing to evolve with the cold, rapidly dissolved my involvement in a solvent of soul and roll back Busting accidental dirt bike donuts, outside the most ridiculous poison tongue brain silo, dead before the chubby debutante conquered the high note, schooled by the cruel intention inventions pensive sideshow.

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Close encounters of the first kind, contact cursed minds skies red. Stuck sitting spinning world wide webs, over whim and worry flurried on your sidesteps. Grief leaf thief briefly turned chieftan, the tapwater’s on, the water’s off, the water’s leaking. While cannily panicking was the average. I broadcast modern boredom mesozoic poetry pupils.

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Ok, I lay me down to sleep, creepin’ a slumber under red skies, heads splittin’, straight sippin’ a drip of dead vibes. It’s red tides from here, stop and smell analog hell, clenchin’ a stench of burnin’ logics and a child with yearning optics. I got a mantle, and the mantle is a candle, and my candle is a flame that burns to symbolize the day Gretel met Hansel.

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    Today I pulled three ghost crabs out of rock and sand, where the low tide showcased a promised land.

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    I'm quadruple six plus scruples category mayhem stems, so one overlooked the scene including loopholes.

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Today I pulled three ghost crabs out of rock and sand, where the low tide showcased a promised land.
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You’re cordially invited to accompany me, in rotations of the tables to label the opposition. As I choose, refusing to evolve with the cold, rapidly dissolved my involvement in a solvent of soul and roll back Busting accidental dirt bike donuts, outside the most ridiculous poison tongue brain silo, dead before the chubby debutante conquered the high note, schooled by the cruel intention inventions pensive sideshow.

My first name is a random set of numbers and letters, and other alphanumerics that changes hourly forever, my last name, a thousand vowels fading down a sinkhole to a susurrus, couldn’t just be John Doe or Bingo.

Soul crafted fat cats, burrowin’, left perennial tenants discouraged in. Discussing my four-season flourishing. Ease back; let a heart thump echo normalcy for 10, let the back burner boiling point descend, I race the derby in the first heat (strike personal) Strike personal space with the most utterly putrid version of grace.

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Emporers & South Pole

Price per person: $2500
Duration: 7 days

Close encounters of the first kind, contact cursed minds skies red. Stuck sitting spinning world wide webs, over whim and worry flurried on your sidesteps. Grief leaf thief briefly turned chieftan, the tapwater’s on, the water’s off, the water’s leaking. While cannily panicking was the average. I broadcast modern boredom mesozoic poetry pupils.

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You’re cordially invited to accompany me, in rotations of the tables to label the opposition. As I choose, refusing to evolve with the cold, rapidly dissolved my involvement in a solvent of soul and roll back Busting accidental dirt bike donuts, outside the most ridiculous poison tongue brain silo, dead before the chubby debutante conquered the high note, schooled by the cruel intention inventions pensive sideshow.

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