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7:45am on Thursday, 20th March, 2025:
Anecdote
I'll finish marking my CE317 assignment today, excepting the submissions of those students who choose to submit late. This means it's a year since I last marked the assignment, so I'm free to list some of the howlers I came across. There aren't as many as there has often been in the past, because ChatGPT isn't as prone to them as students are, but here you go anyway.
Thus, the Dame is offering her a colonic lifestyle with no efforts at all.
Gone were the baron wastelands and the deserted planes.
Cedric's eyes open, finding himself surrounded by a 13-year-old boy.
He fast enough to escape and tie his hand with some lady's dog leash father.
Skeptical and overwhelmed, she prouns the seer as crazy.
Matt tries to connect copper cables to a fridges batter.
It's an amour piece commonly used in the time period by Incredibly strong and skilful warriors.
The bark from the tree is the scares component that Ada is looking for.
He won numerous awards back in his prime, until that one faithful day where during a rally trial in sweden, his car was sabotaged and his break lines were cut and so he ended up in a horrific crash after flying off the mountain below, in which he lost his arm and mentally disturbed him.
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