More little men in that ass than sausages in Shoneys.
Then the 50 yard dash broke the camel's back
and that sphinc'-seam split like a leprechuan sack.
going for the gold--to the breakfast buffet.
step aside, fools. Black needs a plate.
ear necklaces, shrunken heads, and bubbling suet rimhigh in a black skillet, basically all ectopic chicaneries involving hacked off parts; work boots bloodied up trampling the weak; richard petty the goddamn king; whiskeybent hate rants rational and not, profaning nonbelievers and fuel injection; marvelous marvin hagler; arson; accordions; taking up serpents and laying of hands on the sick; cotton-picking, mill-working, bible-busting, coal-mining, iron-wroughting alabama the beautiful.
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