.You ain't shit man
Your story's a joke
You should package it with a last smoke and six feet of rope
Stay awake little misfit,
Her lips wet a very particular mischief,
Sis' wiggle an index if your limbs let,
Or settle for a warm burgundy bubble out of her beak instead,
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