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Ko-Man-Do.
Best three syllables ever. It's almost a form of martial art. One must train his chi to be able to master all forms of pant: from the dangers of short-peakage, to jean chaffe-age, there are intricacies that must be mastered.
In the cold winter winds, I wear longjohns. Otherwise, I crave freedom.
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Never anything witty.
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