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Current Residence: smooth and bright-And this was odd, because it was The middle of the night. The moon was shining
Favourite genre of music: flying over head- There were no birds to fly
Favourite photographer: If seven maids with seven mops Swept if for half a year, Do you suppose,' the Walrus said, 'That
Favourite style of art: they could get it clear?' 'I doubt it,' said the Carpenter, And shed a bitter tear.
Operating System: ' O Oysters, come and walk with us!' The Walrus did beseech. ' A pleasant walk, a pleasant talk,
MP3 player of choice: Along the briney beach: We cannot do with more then our, To give a hand to each. The Eldest Oyster
Shell of choice: looked at him, But never a word he said: The eldest Oyster winked his eye, And shook his heavy head-
Wallpaper of choice: Meaning to say he did no choose To leave the oyster-bed. But four young Oysters hurried up, All
Skin of choice: eager fir the treat: Their coats were brushed, their faces washed, Their shoes were clean and neat-