a billion and nanas
joys of buildbot, part 2: buildbot and the very lonely square-shaped duck
joys of buildbot, part 3: an accidental event proves troublesome for a psychic fish
joys of buildbot, part 4: a transient mummy is perplexed by a broken wand
buildbot has horrible blugs
i am the very model of a modern major general

It's no wonder the build always falls over when we call it pushing.
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joys of buildbot, part 5: a watermelon's diatribes need not be cause for spilling the queen's tea
crab
joys of buildbot, part 6: a merry metal matchturtle mocks mostly and mainly in Madrid.
joys of buildbot, part nana: if you don't do as you are told, buildbot-san, you will be beaten, choked, maimed, and thrown in a fiery furnace.
DS saves us from Valve again.
Invaders' blood marches through my veins, like GIANT RADIOACTIVE RUBBER PANTS!
 THE PANTS COMMAND COMMAND ME! DO NOT IGNORE MY VEINS.
This text is written in invisible ink.

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Ye who reads this line of text shall cease to exist.
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