Oh, beta key...when will you grace my inbox?
maybe...finally...this time...
Happy...birthday...to...meeeee...(*begins sobbing into his ovaltine*)
He must be spending almost as much time reading entries as I am refreshing the forums page.
Her tusks agleam, her bristles stiff, Through howling wind and blinding rain, A pig named Oink proceeds to sniff for truffles buried – all in...
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