An inedible stew of visual lunacy much of which I concocted with my own three hands.
Jojo was a man who thought he was a loner / But he knew it couldn't last. / Jojo left his home in Tucson, Arizona / For some California grass. / But it turned out to be Angel Dust and he freaked out and ended up in County 5150'd after attacking a Transvestite in the street with a butter knife.
LOL ! Excellent, as always.
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