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12:51 p.m. + 2004-12-01 = c[c]

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i am distraught over the TWO acceptable forms in which one can spell the name of that animal with the stripy tail; the one that goes through your trash should you be in a somewhat remote location and fail to put giant rocks atop the lids; the one that washes its findings in said-trashbins in a river or stream or some other body of water prior to consumption.

yes, yes... i speak of the racoon.

or do i speak of the raccoon?

raccoon/racoon; and neither look correct.

and now this has resulted in another perplexing matter: the word "consumption". both: the act of consuming, and a wasting away of bodily tissue. to be sure, i used it within the confines of the former definition in regard to rac[c]oon.

oh, fuck. it's december. [[blah.]]

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