Remember when we were allowed to boogie? oh, those were good days. Frivolity and rapture were in the air and it was glorious.
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I require it to sustain life.
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If a person can manage to get beyond their awful hair, it could possibly be a pleasant song. The world may never know.
That wasn't nice. There, I apologized.
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