... but unfortunately I don't think I'll be visiting Stephen King's house. Drat! How great is that ridiculous gate? Spiders and bats! What a glorious cheeseball. But I will keep my eyes peeled for suspicious antique dealers...
... and clowns whispering down in the gutter...
... just to be safe. I don't float down anywhere!
I won't be back until Tuesday. or never, depending on my run-in's with the above figures, or any rabid dogs or shit weasels I might come upon. Shit weasel!
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Interesting. I had no need to edit my template's HTML because it was already in the format you suggest.
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