A still more glorious dawn awaits, not a sunrise, but a galaxy rise. A morning filled with rising of four hundred billion suns, a rising of the milky way. The sky calls to us. If we do not destroy ourselves we will one day venture to the stars.
Anna Nicole was a filthy cum dumpster. I hope it's not a high profile murder or anything, it would be in the news forever. The faster we all forget about her, the better.
Hey, that's pretty slick. I'd like to route one of the ports around back, but don't like the idea of cutting into, or soldering anything onto my nice new system.
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