
So for privacy reasons I will be more careful in the future, to wit:
An unnamed person has a huge unnamed flora in his/her yard/acreage.
A person, who shall remain nameless, yaks/gabs/goes on a lot.
The Great Grand Supremo, but Incognito Poobah is having his/her 34th/35th/36th nap of the day.
The Great (up and coming) Grand Supremo, and also Incognito Poobah is thinking of the moose/meese he just about bagged back in '82.
Ju...oops, Jane Doe is somewhat perplexed. She is wondering about life in general and/or specifically. Or not. Ask Jane Doe not me.
A younger brother, a.k.a. Wilfrid, is having a problem with his palm pilot. The pilot in his palm is having trouble navigating.
An annoying and/or irritating nephew who grows an unnamed herb is going to cheer for The Leafs and/or The Leafs and/or The Leafs this winter.

Uncle Do..oops sidney.
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