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Morning rash and intermittent distract, the flavor of mint and mouth wash erases an effacing weekend wince of scrunch and likelihoods alluding to forays mixed hither and played, texans-in-touch, allegories and three histories mingled, lanced, frayed, plaid, sad, and-boy-aren't-you-just-a-cad. This is no bemoaning for a run in the stocking or a sentence of stammer, never-you-mind that ephemerally and oft off-putting grammar (times 14).