i found some mulberry pulp glued seeds stuck in the grooves of the sole of my shoes...i refuse to remove them. and i ask: who will jump high enough to pick them now?
we used to play that record a bunch before our player bit it, and she'd just laaaauuuugh and say whyz he sayin that like that whaaaaaaat? and we would be really specific about how many jajajas there were prior to the actual 'm on it climax. 'tis five.
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