I have no idea what Chelsea is talking about. She must be delirious. I have never mooned in my life, and I will never it again, not on Buena Vista.
And now gracie is lecturing me. I didn't start this. It must have been some English major, and then the Cincy girls are trying to take it into the gutter.
Where are the physics majors to help get this back on scientific track.
You know when I was very young, when I got sick my grandma administered physics. It had something to do with Uranus, too, I think I remember.
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