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Very well, very well, Mark Slaughter is in da house,
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| I think the ladies are afraid of my shirt. I wasn't gettin' any action at Babies Ling Ling Bathry. I used that line,"It's me! It's me! Jesus fuckin' Christ, Utah! I love Utah!" I just Bobbed my Head. | |
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| You're back Lord Jesus. Alicia and I made gingerbread cookies. I put one in my dollhouse & One on One in my incubator room. | |
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let us ALL keep it on the down low,
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| I didn't know you had an incubator room. Anyways, I think I'm going to nail myself again. This cross is made of fine handcrafted wood. Sleep, the final frontier. | |
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| Lord Jesus do you want some gingerbread cookies? Here I made some especially for you. | |
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painless, new technology, the secret gently removes. If you tell anyone I will kill you.
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| Hmmm Si fantastico, The Wheel of Destiny speaks. | |
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| Lord Jesus is neither high nor low. He's just a fraction away from eating an omelet. Late breakfast at White Cross Prescription Drugs. | |
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