But somewhere out in the inky cold of space, there is one that our atmosphere cannot consume, that cannot be contained by even a lake of cream cheese.
An extinction-level bagel.
[From the Toulouse Le Grandfig Necrobiblia Collection]
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i just now that somehow, some way, tim hortons is behind this dastardly plot. afterall, they are canadian.
Reverend, if you must use His name, please capitalize the T and the H. In this country, people have had their Timbits forceably removed for less than that. Yours in Glaze, Hav.