Les sanglots longs Des violons De l’automne Blessent mon cœur D’une langueur Monotone. Kaywoodie, your gonna make me turn on my translator...lol Or just go watch the longest day!
Founder Ancient Order of the 1895 Winchester
"Come, shall we go and kill us venison? And yet it irks me the poor dappled fools, Being native burghers of this desert city, Should in their own confines with forked heads Have their round haunches gored."
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