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Milk clafored ice iceam

I still remembered the grey porridge she'd made on the first day.She'd insisted she followed the recipe exactly,yet somehow both the salt and the sugar had gone in at double the required amounts,producing something with the texture of mucus.

Beyond where the tram had disappeared, a cow walked past.

Come to think of it, this is a close-contact event, isn't it? Suddenly I was starting to have fun too.

It hurts.

Oh, should I have stew for lunch tomorrow?

I am I am I

am Charlie Chaplin aaaaaaa.