Since when was stupidity an impediment?
We’re all equal:
one asshole, one vote.
If I sharpen my speech, will you come home?
Or did you want me to cozen you with purple?
There is nothing to say
And we like it that way
The most anticipated poem of the year
The most constipated novel of the year
Keep out of the reach of children
They are infectious and virulent zombies
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