Some inter-post fun.

[[ Caity ]]

The night was sickeningly dreary but there were green lights beckoning me. They often revealed strange eggs, painted with symbols. They depicted pretend creatures growing and snorkling with bandits. If normal folk danced like kings then the shells would crack and expose cheese poofs cereal. It didn't taste like cheese, instead it tasted of limeade and made my tongue feel lumpy, like eggs

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The night was sickeningly dreary but there were green lights beckoning me. They often revealed strange eggs, painted with symbols. They depicted pretend creatures growing and snorkling with bandits. If normal folk danced like kings then the shells would crack and expose cheese poofs cereal. It didn't taste like cheese, instead it tasted of limeade and made my tongue feel lumpy, like eggs. Peter

[[ Caity ]]

The night was sickeningly dreary but there were green lights beckoning me. They often revealed strange eggs, painted with symbols. They depicted pretend creatures growing and snorkling with bandits. If normal folk danced like kings then the shells would crack and expose cheese poofs cereal. It didn't taste like cheese, instead it tasted of limeade and made my tongue feel lumpy, like eggs. Peter Griffin

[« F u l é a o]

The night was sickeningly dreary but there were green lights beckoning me. They often revealed strange eggs, painted with symbols. They depicted pretend creatures growing and snorkling with bandits. If normal folk danced like kings then the shells would crack and expose cheese poofs cereal. It didn't taste like cheese, instead it tasted of limeade and made my tongue feel lumpy, like eggs. Peter Griffin told

[Vin]

The night was sickeningly dreary but there were green lights beckoning me. They often revealed strange eggs, painted with symbols. They depicted pretend creatures growing and snorkling with bandits. If normal folk danced like kings then the shells would crack and expose cheese poofs cereal. It didn't taste like cheese, instead it tasted of limeade and made my tongue feel lumpy, like eggs. Peter Griffin told rumors

[Crow'sia]

The night was sickeningly dreary but there were green lights beckoning me. They often revealed strange eggs, painted with symbols. They depicted pretend creatures growing and snorkling with bandits. If normal folk danced like kings then the shells would crack and expose cheese poofs cereal. It didn't taste like cheese, instead it tasted of limeade and made my tongue feel lumpy, like eggs. Peter Griffin told rumors about

[[ Caity ]]

The night was sickeningly dreary but there were green lights beckoning me. They often revealed strange eggs, painted with symbols. They depicted pretend creatures growing and snorkling with bandits. If normal folk danced like kings then the shells would crack and expose cheese poofs cereal. It didn't taste like cheese, instead it tasted of limeade and made my tongue feel lumpy, like eggs. Peter Griffin told rumors about his

[Crow'sia]

The night was sickeningly dreary but there were green lights beckoning me. They often revealed strange eggs, painted with symbols. They depicted pretend creatures growing and snorkling with bandits. If normal folk danced like kings then the shells would crack and expose cheese poofs cereal. It didn't taste like cheese, instead it tasted of limeade and made my tongue feel lumpy, like eggs. Peter Griffin told rumors about his cat

[Vin]

The night was sickeningly dreary but there were green lights beckoning me. They often revealed strange eggs, painted with symbols. They depicted pretend creatures growing and snorkling with bandits. If normal folk danced like kings then the shells would crack and expose cheese poofs cereal. It didn't taste like cheese, instead it tasted of limeade and made my tongue feel lumpy, like eggs. Peter Griffin told rumors about his cat dancing

[« F u l é a o]

The night was sickeningly dreary but there were green lights beckoning me. They often revealed strange eggs, painted with symbols. They depicted pretend creatures growing and snorkling with bandits. If normal folk danced like kings then the shells would crack and expose cheese poofs cereal. It didn't taste like cheese, instead it tasted of limeade and made my tongue feel lumpy, like eggs. Peter Griffin told rumors about his cat dancing upon

[Crow'sia]

The night was sickeningly dreary but there were green lights beckoning me. They often revealed strange eggs, painted with symbols. They depicted pretend creatures growing and snorkling with bandits. If normal folk danced like kings then the shells would crack and expose cheese poofs cereal. It didn't taste like cheese, instead it tasted of limeade and made my tongue feel lumpy, like eggs. Peter Griffin told rumors about his cat dancing upon golden

[« F u l é a o]

The night was sickeningly dreary but there were green lights beckoning me. They often revealed strange eggs, painted with symbols. They depicted pretend creatures growing and snorkling with bandits. If normal folk danced like kings then the shells would crack and expose cheese poofs cereal. It didn't taste like cheese, instead it tasted of limeade and made my tongue feel lumpy, like eggs. Peter Griffin told rumors about his cat dancing upon golden sidewalks

[Crow'sia]

The night was sickeningly dreary but there were green lights beckoning me. They often revealed strange eggs, painted with symbols. They depicted pretend creatures growing and snorkling with bandits. If normal folk danced like kings then the shells would crack and expose cheese poofs cereal. It didn't taste like cheese, instead it tasted of limeade and made my tongue feel lumpy, like eggs. Peter Griffin told rumors about his cat dancing upon golden sidewalks, but

[« F u l é a o]

The night was sickeningly dreary but there were green lights beckoning me. They often revealed strange eggs, painted with symbols. They depicted pretend creatures growing and snorkling with bandits. If normal folk danced like kings then the shells would crack and expose cheese poofs cereal. It didn't taste like cheese, instead it tasted of limeade and made my tongue feel lumpy, like eggs. Peter Griffin told rumors about his cat dancing upon golden sidewalks, but scientists

[Vin]

The night was sickeningly dreary but there were green lights beckoning me. They often revealed strange eggs, painted with symbols. They depicted pretend creatures growing and snorkling with bandits. If normal folk danced like kings then the shells would crack and expose cheese poofs cereal. It didn't taste like cheese, instead it tasted of limeade and made my tongue feel lumpy, like eggs. Peter Griffin told rumors about his cat dancing upon golden sidewalks, but scientists strongly