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Orb, v. 2, issue 1, 1950
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must be a very devout fan. All kidding aside, Mack is one of the most highly intelligent people I met on my travels...-- Chas Heisner: my only gripe is his rollermania. On all free nights he managed to get the car and head for the nearest rink. My mania is roller coasters. Therefore, we disagreed somewhat. --He's friendly, blonde, crew-cut, thin, wear glasses, snub nose, stubby Suthuhn accent....Cute-- COME AN' GET HIM, GIRLS! (Chas, no need to retaliate. All ticking packages will be immersed in my bathtub. Grin and bear it.) Well, thas' it. -Hope you don't feel you've wasted your time utterly. It's a long convention report; but it was my first convention, and I've got a right to be enthusiastic! NO 'N FUN IN FIFTY-ONE! SEE YOU THERE! THE END GREEN Eyed Eris Green-eyed Eris Sulks this sultry noon. Not to the banquet invited was she! Sullen rancor Burns within her breasts. Full pouted lips, she surveys Her personal ware. Swinging pirouettes to do so, Like unto a female snake. Greed-eyed Eris languishes -- Limpidly gazing into the ebon nowhere, She churns her Freudian cesspool. Festering bubbles come to the surface And an apple is thrown.
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must be a very devout fan. All kidding aside, Mack is one of the most highly intelligent people I met on my travels...-- Chas Heisner: my only gripe is his rollermania. On all free nights he managed to get the car and head for the nearest rink. My mania is roller coasters. Therefore, we disagreed somewhat. --He's friendly, blonde, crew-cut, thin, wear glasses, snub nose, stubby Suthuhn accent....Cute-- COME AN' GET HIM, GIRLS! (Chas, no need to retaliate. All ticking packages will be immersed in my bathtub. Grin and bear it.) Well, thas' it. -Hope you don't feel you've wasted your time utterly. It's a long convention report; but it was my first convention, and I've got a right to be enthusiastic! NO 'N FUN IN FIFTY-ONE! SEE YOU THERE! THE END GREEN Eyed Eris Green-eyed Eris Sulks this sultry noon. Not to the banquet invited was she! Sullen rancor Burns within her breasts. Full pouted lips, she surveys Her personal ware. Swinging pirouettes to do so, Like unto a female snake. Greed-eyed Eris languishes -- Limpidly gazing into the ebon nowhere, She churns her Freudian cesspool. Festering bubbles come to the surface And an apple is thrown.
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