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“Untitled”
I wonder what it feels like to be sitting on your neighbors couch, while your brother dances naked in front of you in high heels and with a lamp shade on his head, and the Tesla Is flashing on and off in your mind, while Jim Morrison is trying to tell you “light my fire”, but all that comes out is “it mo tire”, and Wayne and Garth are in the background head banging to “great balls of Fire”, but all you hear is “The End.”
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