...and what rough beast, its hour come round at last, slouches towards bethlehem to steal your lunch money? that's me jerks!
I would but apparently I don't know the secret knock.
we don't have no password. That's cuz us blog folk talk mush mouth, Lieutenant.—john shaft
Yeah, I know, same old sixes and sevens.
you see they were soul brothers. they came down to see me so i can show em the handshake
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