The air is filled with an eerie stillness. A tumbleweed rustles by, giving contrast to the otherwise silent surroundings. Three words remain - Three words that have fought tooth and nail for their spot here, leaving dozens of words in their tracks.
And now, it all comes down to this. Spork. Hurricane. Vortex. Each one a contender in this final round. Who wants it most of all, though? That's for you to decide.
No further commentary on this round. You know these words by now. Let your votes do the talking.
The heat will be on!
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