The other day I got hung up on the phrase "Arlington National Cemetery". For some reason or other I just couldn't remember what it was called. My mind was furiously racing, trying to trigger the right name so that I could put it into the conversation but I kept coming up with a blank.
Sadly, the best I could do was "you know... the... um... graveyard!"
We'll fill our mouths with cinnamon
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oh matt... you're silly.
now go read mine and tell me what grade the Mz will give me
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