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Originally posted by Not Bob
Maybe for library-pallored drones like you, Mister I Drove A Mini And I Liked It, but cats like me are always up for a second trip to the old buffet table. Nothing like striding into a hearing while feeling the cool caress of the Hickey on my bottle-knocker-over to get the super unleaded working. And then knowing that my glib, casually charming self is winning an argument with some near-sighted grammarian -- heck, sometimes bagging the betties is just too easy, you know?
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Apparently, I don't. But I'm not sure what my actual answer should be because your question contains so much of the hep slang all the near-sighted grammarians are using these days.
If only it were in haiku form...
TM
ETA: Curse your fingers of quicksilver, Ironweeeeeeeeeed!
