I could never get back into that particular mood again to write a sequel.

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Sure you could! How much could another hit of acid cost these days?

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"Jelly-belly gigglin, dancin and a-wigglin, honey that's the way I am!" Janice the Muppet

Depends on the acid. You want the good shit, you go to Dice Dice, he's down 5th street. You want less good shit but for a more affordable price, you go to Jackson McCrackypants, he lives in under the floorboards on a stage down on Broadway. Put on the ballerina's suit and tap three times on the floor and he'll pop his cracky, cracky head out. Mm-mm.

Drugs turn your brain into a fried egg, and then they wreck your whole life with a big skillet.

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Legend, oh legend, the third wheel legend...always in the way.

[homer]uaahaaahhghga breakfast[/homer]

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"Jelly-belly gigglin, dancin and a-wigglin, honey that's the way I am!" Janice the Muppet