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Dec 2017
I forgot how frigid things are in January in Arctic Maryland. Well, for fun, we can always go sledding or throw wiffle ***** at icicles or pry our tongues off metal railings.

In America's old New England men loved to see a witch grilled via
*****-shield with other replicating co-factors which are snitch-filled
because explosion survivors never live good lives after being killed
ꜱᴜᴢʏ ʙᴇʀʟɪɴꜱᴋʏ
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ꜱᴜᴢʏ ʙᴇʀʟɪɴꜱᴋʏ  Simpang Bedok, Singapore
(Simpang Bedok, Singapore)   
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