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A Most Stout Fella
draggin thru th'night on a wimpied f ' ailing H'h'h'eart,
I
took me 'concerns' to the PostalService in dumbo'dumbell
con'fidence.
k
nowing The Truth Will Win Out (((To affirm'n'verify every
fakeFact aye ever coined to settle
the stomachs of untold billions)))
such a such a grand Stout [ed] fel'low (fell low, fell'Ow! ) aye
coulda
been a
c o n t e n d e r,
but lost lost lost that Killer Instinct to
support imbecilic tenants of human idiocrazy
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