the neverending scentence!

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adventure in the afterlife, which continues on to say  

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that he met a  

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big white fox who  

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guided him through the snow of the heavenly plane, which smelled distinctly of  

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deliciously baked cookies that tasted a lot like  

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chocolate fluffiness, but with a distinct tinge of  

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tangerines, which reminded the kitten of  

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the last time he'd had tangerines, back in  

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the Bermuda Triangle during  

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the time when Amelia Earheart crashed there, so they had  

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a memorial service for her, led by  

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the president of the Bermuda Triangle which was  

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a Russian man by the name of  

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Skalavankdiaratiyriva Ktonda, who's wife  

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Skjorta, also Russian by birth, but who had lived her whole life in