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The Art, Save the World
Sunday, April 29, 2007
I am loving your mother. She is sitting on you. You ate her for breakfast. And then you were a shoe. And now you're a tire. And now she's a soup. And now you're a sewage. And now I'm a pearl...
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I am loving your mother. She is sitting on you. ...