This morning, right before the alarm went off, I was dreaming about peeling bananas and in each one was a sample of some kind of make up, or beauty probuct.
I was building a pretty good pile when the alarm woke me up.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
