The gender of the day is a ghastly jackalope in a store.

The gender today is the smell of fresh cut grass and sound of thunder in the distance.

Today's gender is the smell of bread baking.

The gender of the day is an embarrassed ogre in a crumbling estate.

The gender of the day is a depressed troll in an alien lair.

The gender of the day is a convent of suspicious storks.

Today's gender is the smell of two a.m. just before it starts to rain.

Today's gender is a scrawny dangerous lyrebird.

Today's gender is the smell of six a.m. just before it starts to snow.

The gender of the day is a gleeful guinea pig.

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