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It was at this point that this contributor (TC) had to stop and thank the previous contributor for forcing him to look up the word cloaca. TC had always wondered how "birds do it" but had never taken time to research it, being more concerned when he might "do it" next. It also begged the question of how bees and educated fleas did it, so again, thank you, as I will research that too. Maybe. Or not. Anyway....
...Even after experiencing the cloacal kiss and this new aviary way of life, Snoddy reminisced about his life before art. How he had complained about his dull job in a cubicle and how he yearned for some of the safety it had nevertheless provided. On the other hand, he could fly now! That was better than any huge 401K, any worldly pleasure he had heretofore experienced!...
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