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The land was white the seed was black it'll take a good scholar to riddle me that. What is it?
My teeth are sharp, my back is straight, to cut things up it is my fate.
a young man was 45 age in 1995 and 40 in 2000 how is it possible
Three little letters, a paradox to some. The worse that it is, the better it becomes.
Kills the bad ones and the sad ones. Tightens to fit, so one size fits.
Before Google, we actually had to physically look things up in this building full of knowledge.