I look in your eye and try to express the mess at my current address. You laugh in a foreign tongue, probably French, and I see a commonality. Pot is a lot, but it is not me. You are silent lucidity. I kept it clean and military in mind. I can be all of it at many different times. It is best to turn off your memory and just relate to the TV. I suggest WCCO news. Maybe your face will be there one day as a dual pursuit. Diapers and a handbag is all you got from the store because you loved RAISING ARIZONA more than being an actual father with a family. Cute zoot suit. Gotta go.
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