| Probability | Text |
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| 88% | Santa Claus comes tonight. The more days to count, the even longer wait begins. The suspense of heaven to wait for the dead time to run. Yes, kids all have a way to say their prayers and go to sleep. When they wake up, the little fat man with the long white beard will stop by their houses and rough the answer to a wish from the most wonderful magical Santa Claus. | ▶️ |
| 84% | Santa Claus comes tonight. The more days to count, the even longer wait begins. The suspense of heaven to wait for the dead time to run. Yes, kids all have a way to say their prayers and go to sleep. When they wake up, the little fat man with the long white beard will stop by their houses and rough the answer to a wish from the most wonderful magical Santa Claus. | ▶️ |
| 83% | My life fades. Her vision dims. All that remains are memories. I remember a time of chaos, ruined dreams. This wasted land. But most of all, I remember the Road Warrior. The man we call Max. | ▶️ |
| 85% | First, I believe that this nation should commit itself to achieving the goal, before this decade is out, of landing a man on the moon and returning him safely to the Earth. No single space project in this period will be more impressive to mankind or more important for the long-range exploration of space, and none will be so difficult or expensive to accomplish. We propose to accelerate the development of the appropriate lunar spacecraft. We propose to develop alternate liquids and solid fuel boosters, much larger than any now being developed, until certain which is superior. We propose additional funds for other engine development, and for unmanned exploration. Expirations which are particularly important, for one purpose which this nation will never overlook, the survival of the man who first makes this daring flight. But in the very real sense, it will not be one man going to the moon. We make this judgment affirmatively, it will be an entire nation, for all of us must work to put him there. | ▶️ |
| 87% | And like that just seems to be a bunch of pictures are dead. This is a lot here. Secret shame. Man, this is gonna want to load. Guys! Wow. Just fuck the DSI. Hot screen. It sucks. There's a crappy system. What else is here? Let's go to uh... There's a lot of crap in here. Gander bender chain. Oh, this is gonna be good. Wow. No stealing. Draw your own seeds or have a seconder. No stealing. No hating. And I can't go more. I can't do more. This isn't just cancer. Yeah. Fuck the DSI. The crappy system. No, you don't see. I'm going crunchy real quick. Wow. Why is there really heroes in this crappy techno duct that needs a good auto tune? And look, man. Real serious crap. Screw it. I'm just gonna try off the 3D. I mean DSI. This is just stupid. Tuna Memo's crap. It just is. Don't even bother with it. Unless you want a cringe because that's the only thing Tuna Memo is good for. That's all I have to say. Thanks for watching. And I'm done with this. This is just a nightmare of cringe. | ▶️ |
| 84% | My life fades. Her vision dims. All that remains are memories. I remember a time of chaos, ruined dreams. This wasted land. But most of all, I remember the Road Warrior. The man we call Max. | ▶️ |
