Eustacia's Snaps

The end of the world.
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Way to rub it in, jerk.
Lavenham. With its arm on.
All this wood and a plate of beans, too.
I don't even.
Awwwwwwwwwww.
Peaceful as the grave, with some snoring.
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I will miss it so.
Now with more owls.
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DollStoot doesn't like to be anthropomorphised (this is a joke)...
The house at the end of the world.
Probably more appropriate if I hadn't been jumping at the time.
From up here, it feels like I can touch the moon.
Two rubes, no waiting.
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I wonder what his name is.
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