IF YOU KNOW IT AND YOU KNOW IT CLAP YOUR HANDS
Go on, son. Take one for the team.
Soon we'll want a full report
of which one you take.
Reaction rollercoaster. We like to
graft shit to interstellar glee. Don't
lie there, do what I say.
I want to add you onto onto. Isn't
that what they say when they
can't stop, easy treat?
Iced tea sweatshop. Vague glory.
Necklace of ceramic longhairs.
Tastes like a winner to me!
I walked in and ordered one of
in. One oven. Why, what did
Lockdown Dept. really say?
Oh, I know! Make a list of folks
you trust and would also like
to sleep with. No peeking.
Jesus Christ. Jesus Christ.
Jesus H. Christ, yo. No
peeking, I said. C'mon.
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