We have our own made up language with words no one else can understand. Bur burr bopaduce, I ivan anteh ellyish damn ban, bilini dorclon alla heap crusly crap. Our codes bring us giggles and memories of frozen lakes in Russia and running from MPs and trying not to drop oranges. India Lima oscar victor echo Yankee oscar uniform Sierra oscar Mike uniform charlie hotel, Second Lieutenant.
Nearly everybody gets twitterpated in the springtime. For example: You're walking along, minding your own business. You're looking neither to the left, nor to the right, when all of a sudden you run smack into a pretty face. Woo-woo! You begin to get weak in the knees. Your head's in a whirl. And then you feel light as a feather, and before you know it, you're walking on air. And then you know what? You're knocked for a loop, and you completely lose your head!
And that ain't all. It could happen to anyone, so you'd better be careful.
It could happen to you...or you...or even...Yes, it could even happen to you!
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