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ROBOTIC SIAS , WE GRINER, WHAT BELONGS TO ME BELONGS TO THE FALCONS
I sat near them with the neon sending radio wave, Dr White , and Dr Freeman from France, degestise the frog and we studie the inside of the guts, placing the navajum near the craft , I saw him came near me , Erica I saw from fars from the corner of my eyes, we had gray alien from that my grandfather the future pope would deliver from Area 51, it was a strictly classified sector, no wonder I said to Him out side Griner one day I will discover reverse psychology, I always kept to my self , dad was very strict, "shut your mouth he exclaim," or I'll f you up, I sat In the room dark hand cuff. I stood outside saluting the flag,. hip hip hurry for the Falcons.