They'll NEVER Notice
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Unless someone takes a picture and posts it on the internet, of course -
and what are the odds of* that?*
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Hoo! Yeah. Good stuff.
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Be to her, Persephone, All the things I might not be; Take her head upon your knee. She that was so proud and wild, Flippant, arrogant and free, She that had no need of me, Is a little lonely child Lost in Hell, -- Persephone, Take her head upon your knee; Say to her, "My dear, my dear, It is not so dreadful here." - Edna St Vincent Millay
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