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Towel Day [22]
(1642)
A warning from Roob:
Oh freddled gruntbuggly, Thy micturitions are to me, As plurdled gabbleblotchits, On a lurgid bee, That mordiously hath blurted out, Its earted jurtles.
Ah, yours also doubles as a map of the Sahara. How smart! 😀
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JH: It says Egyptian cotton, Roob.