Welcome to our living room. You'll find it takes a certain "bonkers" way of thinking about things to hang out here. No one will ever ask you to leave, but you might feel uncomfortable being here if "our tribe don't dig your vibe." The emphasis is on creativity, spontaneity, and improvisation. Most of us know each other here. Many of us are related. We use aliases just for the hell of it.
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Yeah, a pot of gold.
Just walk over there and pick it up.
No problem. That's how things should go. Right?
That is my belief. But, as I always have to
remind the Sibonator...
so what about what I believe, right?
p.s., Spinfly, it's there.
It's just hiding.
...with every pot o' gold there come a bitty leprechaun filled with mischiefcious shenanigans.
...A wrinkled, wizen'd, and bearded Elf,
...Spectacles stuck on his pointed nose...
Did you see any of the wee ones Spin?
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