Pig and a China Dude
(no pseudonyms have been used here)
Here lies the littlest, most precious strains of idea and obscure schools of thought.
If you are looking to escape into a world of wonder to seek an enclave to fascinate and liven your souls from the trappings of the Dull Real World, you have come to the perfect little hideout.
Trudge on, gentle readers, into the enchanting Unknown and immerse yourselves in the loveliness of Life.

Ah Pig and A China Dude
(no pseudonyms have been used here)
Here lies the littlest, most precious strains of idea and obscure schools of thought.
If, like us, you are looking to escape into a world of wonder to seek an enclave to fascinate and liven your souls from the trappings of the Dull Real World, you have come to the perfect little hideout.
Trudge on, gentle readers, into the enchanting Unknown and immerse yourselves in the loveliness of Life.

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Tuesday, May 10, 2011
The Lonely Pickle.
"You are different from the rest, I noticed you while you sat by the fountain of gravy, your skin so green, so bruised, so ugly, so lovely," said the onion ring to the pickle.
"But I am a sausage, just like the rest," replied the pickle.
-TheChinaMan
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