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... ds were singing.
There are no birds here.
The sky was blue.
There is no sky.
The grass was green.
The groundcover is mostly brown scrub.
I had a beautiful woman by my side.
“Aaron’s Arse! Penelope stop trying to eat my pants!”
I shooed away the touchy feely goat and continued doing what I was apparently cursed by the gods to spend my eternity doing.
Shoveling goat shit.
I hummed a little “Highway to Hell” as I dodged ...
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