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I believe sincerely that custard represents a divine unfolding of none other than the everlasting all-pervading female power. There are several propositions and expositions about its indefiniteness, but it still remains mysterious, leading to an emphasis on the infinite limits of our knowledge. But probably a major bottleneck in understanding custard has been the innate flaws found in humankind's analysis of both poly-spatial & multidimensional dynamics.
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gangular muf-diving on the summer solstice, looking north, counting christmas trees, roaring like a daffodil, listening to the color green, plumper wrestling, being seduced whilst standing on one leg, tomato and ginger biscuit paella, making strange noises in the astral, throwing coconuts at tigers, imitating the sound of custard, walking to airports, wondering how many interests one is allowed to have, worrying about the price of butter, collecting frogs, insulting aficionados of Shakespearean sonnets, whistling early Pink Floyd on cold mornings, watching welsh women wingewangling in wenslydale, nuberunging in foreign countries, campaigning for enforced byzantine iconography, talking kindly to kitchen clocks, hypnotizing pedigree cabbages in moist surroundings, flinding my bifter in the Rockies, spliff construction (Olympic gold), Lizard baiting, synchronised sausage eating, tossing the kipper, championship slug gargling, hanky-panky on ice, finge-fungling with butter, tuning Polly-Pilchards for my friend Paula, harmonic secularism, cardiographic knitting, oatcake instrumentalism, painting door-knobs in dark & dangerous dungeons, tomo Daime malcolm's Favorite Links
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