Granted, but the ultimate knowledge thus gained is too much for your mortal frame and your mind becomes unhinged, opening a gate into hell and leading to armies of ravishing demons (ever heard of a succubus?) and not so ravishing demons conquering the world, turning it into yet another circle of hell.
Granted, but now the pain is way past asprin and there's no way they're going to prescribe you dilotted.
I wish there were more things to do around here...
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Granted, but now it never comes off and you're stuck with black or bright pink nail polish till you die. and i mean till you DIE.
I wish I were leaving tomarrow because of ice on Sunday.
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