taz
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| Introduction | Once upon a time there was a little girl called taz. She lived at the edge of the woods in a little stone house. One bright summer's morning taz ventured into the woods where she stumbled upon the magical faraway tree. She climbed right up to the top of the tree and into the land of bloggers, which happened to be visiting the top of the tree that very day! The land of bloggers was better than anything she had ever imagined, and when sundown came she forgot all about making her way back down the slippery slip and into the woods. So the Land of Bloggers moved on, taking taz with it. Rumour has it that after that taz herself became a blogger, never again to return to the enchanted woods. DISCLAIMER: If the one reading this was so unfortunate to have been deprived of a decent childhood and did not read Enid Blyton, then im afraid this will be of as much benefit to you as Joe warning Moonface of Damewashelot doing her washing in the presence of Saucepan doing a raindance. |