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Poop and Nietzsche dying completely - the last flush of philosophy and fiber in the void.
Poop and nicotine dying completely - lungs exhale their final drag as the toilet breathes out smoke.
Poop and nightfall dying completely - darkness itself flushed from the bowl of time.
Poop and nihilism dying completely - no meaning, no matter, not even a smell remains.
Poop and nightingales dying completely - no song left, just silence echoing in a porcelain bowl.
Poop and ninjas dying completely - stealth meets stink, both vanish in a puff of brown wind.
Poop and Nigeria dying completely - continent weeps as waste and nation swirl into the ether.
Poop and nipples dying completely - warmth, comfort, and stink abandoned to cold ceramic.
Poop and nineties dying completely - neon colors, slap bracelets, and Taco Bell restrooms-gone.
Poop and nitroglycerin dying completely - the bowel's last explosion, a blast of messy oblivion.
Poop and nitrogen dying completely - Earth loses its breath, gasping into the sewer.
Poop and nimbus dying completely - holy clouds evaporate, leaving only flush.
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poop and north dakota dying