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| Hanging Gardens of Babylon |
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| Like a fucking fern bar in here. |
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
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I thought I saw fish!
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Here I was, thinking you lived in a desert!
ReplyDeleteHobbits anywhere?
ReplyDeleteThrows Them All Back Editor Advises:
ReplyDeleteNo hobbits, not even in the troll holes, 'though we encountered a Buddhist in full orange swaddling who practically shouted "Hello" at us in our ear-bud reverie. We resisted the urge to shoot him.
Hobbiton there is irrigated, but technically this is a semi-tropical climate. If they weren't stealing water, well.
The editorial we does live in a certain kind of desert.