Whatcha doin', stack? Whatcha got hidin' in there? You intrigue me, all textury 'n stuff. To everyone else, your a stack. To me, your a riddle, wrapped in an enigma. I know, I have a vivid imagination.
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Its the little things in life that move me. So smile if you feel so inclined. Or not.
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