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party time at the QWERTY Convention
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It's a cow, giant and flat -- no udder explanation
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You get up, get ready for work, ho-hum, another day -- and then quaint old reality says ”Hold on there, fella!”
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"Taxi!"
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Having missed the Bus, the Commuters waited atop Panini Hill for the Aeroship
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"I'm late. I don't have time to stop and gawk at the Big Idiot with the camera..."
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"Armageddon outta here..."
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"Nigel, it was YOUR turn to bring the shovel."
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It's a deal then, you get the walnuts, I get the chocolate chips.
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The lovely weather made them giddy enough to walk home, over the hill, remembering golden afternoons of bicycles and kites.
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The world's most successful yard-ornament salesman leaves behind another satisfied customer!
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"I told you Roswell would be boring."
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The King's Horses knew it was a waste of time.