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date idea: we go to a bizarre bazaar and eat all the tart tartes we can find. then we make sure you're comfortable with spending all your money on two great flowers we found in a grate filled with flour in order to hear the fleas flee, and the foul guinea fowl too. then we stare a bear's cave bearing bare stairs.
then we can go home and talk about what a lovely time we had, there where they're all their own conscious conscience.