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What a terrible day to have eyes
Thank you, Premlak. My dried digits bow to you and your gift.
And in your dryness he finds comfort.
All praise Premlak!
I shudder to think how the soap dispenser might work
Praise Premlak that we may be dry.
And in thy dryness may we find peace.
All praise Premlak!
No no no please
So wait … what happened to Premlak when the dispenser stops dispensing any paper?
Nothing is everlasting