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Message: <blockquote data-quote="rgoodbb" data-source="post: 7105605" data-attributes="member: 6801229">Spiton the Bard was in heaven. Well not literally, but still. Whooshing at 62 MPH cornering down a mineshaft, his long blond sheeeemering hair flamboyantly flowing behind him. He could not be happier. His newlywed De-Door had soaped the wheels of the carts and now they were flamboyantly whizzing ahead and gaining speed. Unfortunately there was not enough room for Titicaca to be flamboyantly played, now that would have been fabulous. Spiton ventured a flamboyant glance back at the cart behind him.“So….Betwixt and between. What’s the difference really? I mean c’mon.” Asked Gildan“Abracadabra and Expelliarmus”“Not the same. Not even the same context. Nope. Nowhere near. Not having that.”“Whither or nither that be case…”“Y’see. There you go again.” “I understand thee less than might a snarking dog”“Y’know what? Forget I said anything.”“Forget and beget thyne follicle endings forthwith…”“Oh boy...”</blockquote>