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^ fellow coffee lover
< apologizes for making judgment upon McCoy. Costa Rica has excellent coffee, but I swear Costa Rican coffee might as well be laxative.
V does not know what the word "eponym" means.
There's no earthly way of knowing which direction we are going. There's no knowing where we're rowing or which way the river's flowing. Is it raining? Is it snowing? Is a hurricane a-blowing? Not a speck of light is showing, so the danger must be growing. Are the fires of hell a-glowing? Is the grisly reaper mowing? Yes, the danger must be growing 'cause the rowers keep on rowing, and they're certainly not showing any signs that they are slowing. AAAGGHHH!!!
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