Yesterday I ran into Anonymous who was wearing pajamas covered with friendly light fluffy clouds and cooking just one pot of something that made the whole joint smell like a restaurant. As usual, I was dressed like an elf and reeked of stale cigarettes and had to leave quite suddenly. It's times like those when I feel Anonymous could really be Hannah Montana, or at least what Hannah Montana strives for.
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Yesterday I ran into Anonymous who was wearing pajamas covered with friendly light fluffy clouds and cooking just one pot of something that made the whole joint smell like a restaurant. As usual, I was dressed like an elf and reeked of stale cigarettes and had to leave quite suddenly. It's times like those when I feel Anonymous could really be Hannah Montana, or at least what Hannah Montana strives for.
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