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| I smell sweet hot cakes! I smell sweet hot cakes! Ling Ling Bathry. | |
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| Lord Jesus the house is empty. There's no one in the kitchen. | |
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so I'm in this Junction heading to AZ and I see a person in the middle of the night.
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| Why must you ruin it for me Ling Ling Bathry. Sometimes we arrive, sometimes we miss our flight. | |
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| Lord Jesus, why do you have to be so Spacey? | |
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He was kicking the desert sand. He didn't care about my black toyota pick-up truck.
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| I am not spacey Ling Ling Bathry. I have delusions and I have delusions of grandeur, and I have plans to break up Ringo Starr and the All Stars, my Nemesis Enforcers. | |
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| Oh brother, The phenomena of mind begins when homo sapiens begins to think. But Lord Jesus can't think without a drink. A Very Superior Old Pal. | |
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