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 The Flusher

The Flusher
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The Super man came to the door again what he said was it this time ants said eye ants just ants and eye only flushed it once The super man was knocking on my door the ants came out and killed the neighborhood said the super man and then he knocked upon my door the ants are tiny creatures eye began they got in the radiation from the computer store said the super man it is not and never will be the fault of eye began to understand this super man the ants is grown and feeding to get larger and to roam upon the city Blue and Proper is the suburb of the urban dweller there oh super man please help me put them in the krypton bottle and please just keep them there the super man looked thoughtful and his eyes were sort of Blue and Proper he began to understand the eye and rounded up the ants in the city Proper but Blue had been destroyed. The Blue City had 27 people living there so for twenty seven days you have to flush just only once and use it only then and hold it in for all the rest of them times that bathroom time comes and do not dispose of ants that way the eye is done with flush as a means of my disposal now for twenty seven days. Thanksgiving to the super man the flusher is okay.



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