Today, I marched all the way to Jurong Hill, ran up said hill in slippers, got awful blisters and went mad with glee at the beautiful sight awaiting me upon reaching the summit. 'twas wonderful. Should bring someone up there with me some day.
You see that swirly thing? Do you? Of course you don't. The swirly thing I'm talking about can't be seen. It can be felt though, but it's not swirling around me. I want it to swirl around me. It will, one day.
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