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This is the most pointless book since How To Gibber was translated into Gibberish by a gibbering madman who spoke only fluent Portihello I.M.OFF My proverbial tits and loving every fucking second of it. | Mr Potatoe Head walked to his garden His head almost immediatly refused to go too : it stayed in constant fear of the sow - toothed beaver which patrolled the magic patato 3 Million years of evolution and this is the climax. I am a munchkin he exclaimed. |
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