An inedible stew of visual lunacy much of which I concocted with my own three hands.
Hay baby when yer done realignin' yer chakras an shit, yah yah San Salutation whatevea anyway, will yeh put yer suit back on and get me a hot dog wit relish only and a lg. cherry Icee from dey vendor and then I need yah to rub more lotion on my back. Yeah the Sun will still be there when yeah get back.
Hilarious. You've been hanging around the teamsters at the craft service table way too long.
Heh... Hot chic with prune hands.
Hahaha - eeeeew !
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