*sighs*
*clears throat*
*prepares to give stern lecture to rock star*
MR. RICHARDS.
STOP THAT. YOU ARE SEVEN HUNDRED AND TWELVE YEARS OLD. THERE IS NO NEED FOR YOU TO GO AROUND CLIMBING UP PALM TREES.
HONESTLY.
*goes back to policy of only reading the
sane bits of the news*
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