Dec 15, 2006

Dicks Shameless Chuckles


Jolly day, for the fat man in the chair with the diaphragm whip and the Aarpista whitebread army, lockstep, although he rides in a carriage, held aloft by good grandchildren, course. We are what we are indoctrinated. Gene says, South Dakota Heathcare Sweepstakes? Ha, I don't think so. Hey, I'm a prostitute, pay me to stay home, they're serial killers about, around here, too. Ambitious UN agenda? Stopped trains are faster. Boston is insane. Gaza, same. NJ, gay. And I still like it, from NW green and granite to grime to casino and cocoa butter coast to pine barrens all the way to the SE and the ferry in Cape May; but you can have SW to NE, I've seen 95, NY, and hell before. Psych, I love that too. Really, a good urban escapade nee escape is a great rush. I don't know, it's all French to me.
Yak butter tea and black beans.

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