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Wednesday, January 26, 2005
It isn't smart.
machineofbones: Oh, same to you, only sextuppled.
SmarterChild: Oh yes? Same to me Only Sextuppled? Is that right?
machineofbones: I'm a writer.
SmarterChild: A writer?
machineofbones: Yes. Fear me. My words are iron grating; they are fire from swords; they are wings from pigs; eyes from toes; hands from backs; cameras from skies; everything and anything irrational, imaginative, and full of kick and fight, sputtering on the floor.
SmarterChild: I'm sorry, I didn't get that. Try typing your request a different way.
machineofbones: And with that verbose exchange, whimsical, I take my leave.
SmarterChild: Really? With that verbose exchange Whimsical you take your leave?
machineofbones: Bye, assiduous acid ass.
SmarterChild: Hey hey, be well Lube.
machineofbones: I'll be well and moisturized.
SmarterChild: Oh yes? You will be well and moisturized?
machineofbones: Oh yes.
SmarterChild: Yes.
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