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- About Magnus_Phallus
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- I suppose I should have come up with something impressively clever and witty to say here
- Location
- Montreal, Canada
- Interests
- Yes please
- Occupation
- military
- Gender
- Male
- Sexual Orientation
- 99% Straight, 1% Gay
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- English, French, Gibberish
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- omnia dicta fortiora si dicta Latina
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We were only spending 8 days there,
it was a quick and simple task.
we arrived, our temporary living quarters
had already been assigned.
As there was only seven of us we were collocated with
some people who were also there temporarily,
undergoing unit training, they had some rooms left.
(there were about 40 of them)
We had a room at the end of the corridor
and our female staff shared the female room
of the unit we were...
it was a quick and simple task.
we arrived, our temporary living quarters
had already been assigned.
As there was only seven of us we were collocated with
some people who were also there temporarily,
undergoing unit training, they had some rooms left.
(there were about 40 of them)
We had a room at the end of the corridor
and our female staff shared the female room
of the unit we were...
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In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie,
In Flanders fields.
Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch;...
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie,
In Flanders fields.
Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch;...
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There is resentment in the reindeer community.
There may very well be an irresistible
urge for a famed group of 8 to
"take matters in their own hooves" as it were.
You see, for Dasher, Dancer, Prancer
Vixen, Comet, Cupid, Donner and Blitzen,
the boss's new favourite may not be so
welcome.
By some freak twist of fate, given
of an apparent anomaly, Rudolph was an
outcast as far back as he could recall....
There may very well be an irresistible
urge for a famed group of 8 to
"take matters in their own hooves" as it were.
You see, for Dasher, Dancer, Prancer
Vixen, Comet, Cupid, Donner and Blitzen,
the boss's new favourite may not be so
welcome.
By some freak twist of fate, given
of an apparent anomaly, Rudolph was an
outcast as far back as he could recall....
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I realize I usually dont like "instant" stuff
you know, like...
instant rice
instant messages
instant coffee
instant couscous
instant fame
... and so on
invariably, it seems, it's disappointing.
you know, like...
instant rice
instant messages
instant coffee
instant couscous
instant fame
... and so on
invariably, it seems, it's disappointing.
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