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Bessy Mae jumped and frolicked, and watched as the spirit of the "departed" scattered veils
of angel dust (albiet white and icki) across the survivors, into which the shaman spoke to the dogs' spirit .
..." take this residue , for I had a dream of the ravens of death, and the chance meeting of these souls that may carry on".
So, with no recourse, Bessy licked up the fallen "natural icki" antibiotics, and headed to the back 40 to squat out cultures for Anti-Jockitchimosis
*there later seemed a situation involving female gender by way of...*
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