Book of Random Stuff
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hey you. yeah. you. Y-O-U. wait. no not you. the other guy. yeah. yeah you. wanna add this to your library or just ignore it and fall into Tartar sauce? yeah. i said tartar sauce. im not Rick Riordan so PERCABETH AINT GOIN TO TARTARUS. yeah. read this or read le tags. its hilarious.
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