There are no servers. They are all ducks. Now give me money.
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I'm afraid you'll never get home. Your knuckles will bleach on the prairie, and mum and dad will cry till they drown, and there'll be nothing left at all, and later the hyenas will howl over the whole thing.
I get the worst vertigo in deep clear water. It's like being in a high place, but there is nothing to hold on to.