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slap my cabbage...leave that rotting lump of leaves, and come and elope with me! We shall live in a farm, and grow cabbages - nuture them with our love and our care. Make them grow big with our fondness and adoration for them.
It shall be a better world for all, cabbages and humans.
Hello there. I am new, and I am NOT a liker of Maths, I am a LOVER of Maths. Multiplication signs launch me into feelings of incredible ectascy and pleasure...and square root numbers gives me goosepimples the entire length of my body. Also, I am rather fond of algebra - it has pierced my soul and left its thrilling imprint in my mind.
I also like cabbages, glitter, liprings, music and dust particles (cause they are round).
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