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Pot, not marijuana, but coffee.
No parking, but I break the law.
Sporting the jersey. On the Phone. In the wind.
At work. Deep in thought.
Desperado, bitches!
Double bogie : (
Road signs are often confounding!
Just like Cortez
They were THIS BIG!
Across the table
My desk, where good things happen
Golfing it up.
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I want to save the bald eagle.
everyone is interested in the color green.
I thought I saw a bald eagle yesterday...but they don't live in Germany, do they? I don't think they do, but I'm not a bird person.
Why you do need to save it? What kind of danger are they in? (I'm not up on my current events about endangered species, by the way.)
I don't think the eagle in that horrid Tennyson poem is a bald one, so can are you still bothered if I metaphorically poach it?
Last week I was walking to class, and I saw that a squirrel had mounted another squirrel. The reason I stopped wasn't these two squirrels specifically, but there was a third squirrel just watching. None of them were moving. The two squirrels stared at the one squirrel and I thought to myself, "that squirrel is a pervert." But then I realized I had also stopped to watch this odd scene and had, by accident, become the squirrel pervert.
I've never used the word squirrel so many times in a paragraph before. Anyway, I thought of the forgotten Friday class where we joked about squirrels being inherently funny, and I decided after this odd scenario that this was more true than ever.
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