Scintillating stuff, it really is.
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Scintillating stuff, it really is.
One takes one's scintillas where one can.
It's the polite thing to do.
I met a fellow carrying scads of scintillas around in a fanny-pack, recently.
He claimed to be ready for anything, then asked to borrow my cell phone.
I told him to fuck off.
When i get bored ..
Depends on the day and on the current habits.
Maybe about 1 AM.