Damn! With this "thing" on my shoulder, I can't keep my cupcakes from slipping out! |
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Yes, this was her mind, on icy "crack" cocaine. |
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Metaphysical dreams of the coke monkeys: "Hey, dude! I'z-a-seein' a hairless honey, monkey on 'er back, fidgetin' wif her boobalots!" |
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