That's a Bit Forward

So, the best in serenity is joking about the hills. Say no more the hills are laughing, say no more the rest of this day. But say the wheels are long this road, and with your deed the day is done. Fucking gorgeous if you want to be honest. Viscious cats shattering bowls on tiles. The tile's not marble, but it shatters the same. More than one. The fact of the matter is that we hate eachother one weekend a month. Actually, we should leave. Self destructive testosterone driven party sculptures are here twice a day. Let someone else digitize that. If they can't make rules, they'll make friends. Strong as an ox Lenny.

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