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We have Nithish
shortly—
how are you?
I’m fine and you?
This very big quote discipline,
where you don’t have to.
Nobody’s taking down your posts.
You’ve reached starlight here.
Oh I don’t know.
Would you like some singers please?
Grab dumb ideas,
unless you put that in the shop,
make this beautiful,
give this a whirlwind.
We’re comin’ upon it now.
Brandin’ a microphone.
It’s got good music on it.
They will hear it.
You’re soundin’ the alarm.
Nithish is in trouble.
He needs help,
these five points.