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onyx thirsty area
  11/19/25
Oh, what a file Made it in Microsoft Teams What a document...
Bipolar Stain
  11/19/25
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Cracking Costumed Telephone Codepig
  11/20/25
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potluck
  11/20/25
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Mainlining the $ecret Truth of the Univer$e
  11/21/25
When Christmas chimes do ring and hearts rejoice, And stree...
rough-skinned parlour really tough guy
  11/20/25


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Date: November 19th, 2025 11:20 PM
Author: onyx thirsty area



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Date: November 19th, 2025 11:28 PM
Author: Bipolar Stain

Oh, what a file

Made it in Microsoft Teams

What a document that I’d reread

As I save it, what a file

(http://www.autoadmit.com/thread.php?thread_id=5800155&forum_id=2Vannesa#49445360)



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Date: November 20th, 2025 7:26 AM
Author: Cracking Costumed Telephone Codepig



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Date: November 20th, 2025 10:25 PM
Author: potluck



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Date: November 21st, 2025 2:14 AM
Author: Mainlining the $ecret Truth of the Univer$e (One Year Performance 1978-1979 (Cage Piece) (Awfully coy u are))



(http://www.autoadmit.com/thread.php?thread_id=5800155&forum_id=2Vannesa#49448865)



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Date: November 20th, 2025 7:39 AM
Author: rough-skinned parlour really tough guy

When Christmas chimes do ring and hearts rejoice,

And streets are bright with holly and with cheer,

One soul remains, shut from the merry noise,

A lawyer lone, in silence cold and drear.

The office dark, save one small lamp’s pale gleam,

That gilds the piles of paper on his board;

No friend, no kin, no voice to break the dream

Of clauses, claims, and statutes overlord.

The clock strikes twelve; the world without is gay,

Yet still he turns each folio with care,

While snow falls soft upon the winter’s day,

And none doth mark the sorrow written there.

Alone he sits, till reason almost fail—

O what a file!

(http://www.autoadmit.com/thread.php?thread_id=5800155&forum_id=2Vannesa#49445744)