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Thirty men and ladies two, gathered for a festive doอพ Dressed quite formal, black and whiteอพ soon movement turned to nasty fight.
A thousand colored folds stretch toward the sky. Atop a tender strand, rising from the land, until killed by maiden's hand. Perhaps a token of love, perhaps to say goodbye.
If you're stealing honey, be prepared to receive vengeance in this form.
A house full, a yard full, a chimney full, no one can get a spoonful.
I am whole but incomplete. I have no eyes, yet I see. You can see, and see right through me. My largest part is one fourth of what I once was.
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?