Nov 16, 2004

Swifties abound

"My grape juice has fermented," Irrelephant whined at breakfast.

"There are tiny bugs in the dust," Irrelephant said mightily

"Nay, nay, and again I say nay," Irrelephant said hoarsely.

"The Nina, the Pinta, the Santa Maria, and the Titanic" Irrelephant said forbodingly.

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