wads of puss ooze
yuk what horrible thoughts
are cognitive expresions of
a bowl of bellends
.Then ET said I
call home 1800 reverse
and the great gig
ladies and gentlemen ...the
never ending conspiricy has..................
only just fired up
"the end of the......"
grumpy old man syndrome
at the start of
another 12hr work day
which plays havock with
realizing my surfing potential
however, now I just
eat cookies and milk
that Colonel Sanders used
to call potato and
drop in the pot
that was called black
Jack or pot of
gold larrmai [spelling?] show girl
. But later, back at
the ranch, My weiners
are heating up a
big pot of boiling
rice . What shall we
Do I'm bored now
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