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Wherein I am gifted a Nuzzard Carton and offered a lobidious clue!
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In which that feverishly sought ville of the Northern Voon is attained at last.
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In which a plan is laid forth to proclaim the glories of Weench.
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Wherein a cessation and a celebration are followed by a great loping.
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In which my wicked progeny is not sighted, and is therefore revealed!
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Wherein an odd man tells the tale of Nine Nuts.
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In which a legion of Minions are driven to ground by heroic deed.
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In which hideous eyes fall upon my nape agazing.
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In which a strongly smelt ally directs me onward.
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Wherein I endeavor to ease my foamy mind with a squeezing of Thupping Cream.
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In which I inform the WONAS of my thorough unpreparedness!
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In which that Lurker most sly again slinks within my nether-kitchen.
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Wherein I full gloan upon my troublesome venture to Gnashville.
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Wherein a strange and loping man accosts me and does an offering make.
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In which my nubbled Anne is terribly watched by slinking eyes!
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In which my investigation of that hideous Lurker is yet stymied.
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In which the Meriam and Webster prove delightful allies!
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Like a broken wind, the Samurai makes contact at last.
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In which my nubbled one denounces my loathsomeness.
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In which a Smiting, a Leaping, and a Glaring transpire.
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Hear now of marks most bottomous upon my lower left foot.
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In which a hideously gnawing befalls an awakening Weem.
