Cataclism ism ism ism. Oh no the guests. They arrive. Its new years eve. Oh no oh my. Nice day for a walk in the parkkkkkkkk? i think no. its raining and cold. just like them all. Too many to count, mutha uckas.
Nincom Pulpe. Kitchen Utensil, borderline fraulein combustable. Mrs Katerkey's unwanted christmas pudding (among other things).
off kilter
water filter
jilter hilter guilter milter wilter.
As humans, we run.
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