A bunch of (copy, paste) etc.

For this entry’s obligatory image, I post a fleshy rectangle:

A bunch of (copy, paste) etc.

Now here is a bunch of a bunch of a bunch of a bunch of a bunch of a bunch of etc. copied and pasted from the bad place:

• I will program my adding machine to pray that the relevant aspects of string theory pull the strings in your favor. Just so you know.
• Baby tigers are cute. Baby elephants are cute. Baby jackals are cute. Baby birds are hideous.
• When I try to limit my words to a phrase, I end up writing a paragraph; and when I limit myself to a paragraph, I end up writing more than twenty books.
• It seems like there are people in my neighborhood.
• Even more than I love your mother, I love my something‑something because it plays fair.
• You pulled a mini whale out of a hat and milked it for wine?
• Z is sad that X is mad that Y is glad.
• As this world’s Surgeon General, I order the phrase “true thing” to be stamped on all things.
• Eating flesh is more intimate than fucking it.
• Your family looks so happy in their photographs.
• I’ve been told that the skin on my elbows is very elastic.
• Computers are lovable because they flawlessly obey their humans’ erroneous programming.
• I wish I could grow a fake mustache.