'Twas on the desert sands we met.
Now goddamn it; get me a drink.
It was her pants, her pants that drove me wild.
I was afraid that she might have left the room.
My third eye stood to attention and addressed the throng:
"I've told you my story, now tell me yours..."
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I WAS AT HOSPITAL. in bed. i called for the nurse. desperately, for my bowels were about to empty. but alas, she did not hear the call... i was swimmin' in it! |
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