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And it will be epic one day. They’ll teach it in the sixth form English class, and hold long philosophic discussions about the inner meaning, and what was the Author trying to say when she said this bit? But for now it is just a collection of words scribbled on napkins in a seedy run down dinner in North Kitts, coffee stained and torn.
What I wanna know, is when the hell did I post about cows?
What I wanna know, is when the hell did I post about cows?