NormThe season for silliness
Of all the things that make me debate the worth of opinions it would have to be debating. There's always two sides. To every story it pays to fall asleep. Stories are deeply appealing to the troubled minefield. Opinions are, as the say, likeable. If I was to enter into debate with my adversary I would first adopt a few children. Adopting your adversary's position is akin to going on a mission. Going on a mission is not to be sneezed. Pepper, I can never understand, is. The salt of the earth is what I'm not. I'm a regular peeper, Tom. In any season, I should always like to shake a leg. It's high time I got off my rocker. If I haven't already. When dining out on the stupidity of yourself, shake well. Well, I think I've said my peas are undercooked. It's sort of over now. Salt and pepper: opposite.
I concede defeat.
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a house except a poltergeist?
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L.A.M.P.