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Louie, Louie, oh, oh. Something Something. Affirmative. Affirmative. Affirmative. Affirmative. Affirmative. Affirmative. Affirmative.
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"Just yesterday morning,
They let me know you were gone. Suzanne, the plans they made put an end to you. I walked out this morning and I wrote down this song. I just can't remember who to send it to." James Taylor, Fire and Rain |
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You and I shall slaughter 100% of them, while enjoying ourselves and giggling--but we'll leave alive a few to return to our domicile and perform tests upon. The star we orbit is blinding, and all is well, when we infuse these birds with deadly substances--it takes only a little!--to infuse a bird with deadly substances in the local public relaxation area.
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Clodfobble, that just sounds way evil. :) Is it good metal?
And for some reason, I keep thinking of Beck's Loser when I read it. |
It's a pretty old song, long before metal.
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Damn you, Clodfobble -- its Dr. Demento! Poisoning Pigeons in the Park!
That one took awhile... |
"We now find ourselves in close proximity to each other, and I am an argent dinner utensil, and likewise you are a similar piece of flatware. We earnestly yearn to discover that not only are we likeminded, there is, indeed, identity between us, and we will as a unit endeavor to do our best and cause a growth spurt."
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Descended into a Large area of non food vegetation.
And ceased to be seen, obscured by said vegetation. Several young humans moved quickly atop my person Exclaiming loudly that I was "it" |
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