Posted by: Nick Walters | March 5, 2008

Spring is sprungeth?

It’s so nice outside, and here we are stuck in the office like pallid, spineless, sun-shy WORMS! Worms, fit only to be crushed underfoot! Worms, writhing in our own putrid, slimy juices! Worms, blindly feeling our way in the suffocating gloom! Worms, callow, feckless, useless worms, gormless, spineless, WORTHLESS WORMS!

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