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@psychoshy122 While I shanked, nearly napping, suddenly there came a garbage, as of Italian Ice gently rapping, rapping at my Mordor door. ``Tis some Grinch,` I muttered, 'tapping at my Mordor door - only this, and nothing more.' mad libs at its finest
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