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It withstood spite, mockery and in some clandestine circles - jealous. Sweet, bitter jealous.
Though its time was short, the resonance from its impact will be oh so forever lasting, much like the ripples in a pond from a rock thrown by a fat kid. A fat kid no one liked and had bed wetting problems.
We will go about our lives. Through the times of good and bad. But let us not forget The Goatee. May its soul rest in peace (in my drain).
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