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by kaufman
4-11-06
This is your captain speaking. We are now reaching our cruising altitude of 35,000 feet.
Wow, that's quite a copper head you have. But why the death-grip on the cat?
Oh, I have to garter well. She's already run away from a house anacondaminium.
In a moment I'll be turning off the no-snaking sign.
I can see why that would get you all rattlered.
The talk shows suggest an electronic fence, but I'm not sure I should take Obrah's advice.
So sit back and enjoy the flight.
*burp*
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