WORD HELP: What's related to "splorf" but w/o laughing?
Splorf is defined as: to eject a liquid from the mouth (and/or nose) with considerable force as a result of uncontrollable laughter.
But I need a word that doesn't denote laughter.
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None are more hopelessly enslaved than those who falsely believe they are free.
--Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, Elective Affinities (1809)
What if they're not stars? What if they are holes poked in the top of a container so we can breath?
None are more hopelessly enslaved than those who falsely believe they are free.
--Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, Elective Affinities (1809)
"May I have ten thousand marbles, please?"
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"May I have ten thousand marbles, please?"
"May I have ten thousand marbles, please?"