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a night at a local poet's corner...
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| i woke up one morning with a bird on my plate and all i could think was "pass the mayo." | |
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| see, a brother got to recognize, knowwhattamsayin, that the white man be slappin' him down, but we won't let that happen, we will RISE UP! | |
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tip #1: never go on your birthday.
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