
While wandering with Max into Glebe's sun-dried, lightly roasted, gourmet underbelly we found this tree. It was decided that it was sentient.

From this time forward, I pledge my loyalty to The Proud Nation of Procrasti and its people, the Procrastinatives, whose time-wasting beliefs I share, whose rights and liberties I respect, and whose practices I will uphold and enjoy.
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