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I dinint like eireish poetaetoes, but on the muddley Sunday midnoonish at the fairpark, the poetaetoes beckoned to me. It was all bubblyish and brownish, and I just had to have it. It seemed to have sum prefound meaning that my minsy human brain just could not underhend. Did you no that der eireish worship poetaetoes? Danny O’ Bryan (I just made him up) is eireish. Tinkle Tinkle.