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The furry nose makes them less likely to be hit by a car, and more likely to come near Trah's house here in Canberra so he can see a living wombat in the wild before he leaves, and Trah wants to see a wombat because they are so awesome compared to evil little koalas, which can cause Trah to type run-on sentences and maybe type in the third person so he can see how long he can make one sentence go with different topics, such as declaring his happiness that the lazy teachers here are going on strike again next Wednesday, and that he is going on a field trip (excursion) to Sydney in a couple weeks, which reminds Trah how much he isn't looking forward to driving to Sydney and back in one day just to go to the Jewish Museum to further his studies of the Holocaust and then get some free time to wander around Sydney for a couple hours, which then will remind him that he has two hours to wander around a city in a foreign country unsupervised and has no idea what to do in case he gets bored, so maybe he will wander around the rocks in search of food or possibly go to the botanic garden and catch a flying fox to eat as lunch, then maybe wander around the opera house while thinking of new things to add to this massive run-on sentence that would make his English teacher cry which reminds Trah of how evil his English teacher is and Trah realizes that now that he has gotten from wombats to his 9th grade English teacher, that this run-on has no way of ending and that if he just kept typing he could relate his entire life in 1 sentence, but decides not to because it is time to end this sentence with a question, who knows any good places to wander to in Sydney?
w00t.
Pufer, how did you get Trah's password?
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