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The Table Is a Pile of Splinters. I'm All Right
I am going to spin around, knock all four feet out, flip over, crack it in half, and then just keep hitting it until it's powdered. This table just eventually is reduced to a pile of splinters. I probably ecycle some of that. Do you all know each other? And i know her. Ah, i know them. We're like a treo. R, yes. Lo, fingers, you worked remarkably well together. It was almost as if you moving in concert. A great deal of talent on display. He was just improvised. So i feel like somebody said it all iyes alone, yer worms, just loing at all these strange people