I supposed I should begin by listing lots of things which heretofore were never mentioned. But then, I thought, I could begin with anything I wanted to. This is my free land. This is my America. Elbow-room, Johnny Appleseed, the whole shebang. I suppose she even banged the hole. It would be difficult to describe.
Throw them words into some parentheses, ol' Jacques Cousteau. The meaning behind this invaluable digression is designed to be designated a free land to explore. Leave out the parentheses, and you'll not be hindered. Explore. Digress. Throw a smile on your face. Forget that you were ever disturbed. This is the place you were intended to be.
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