arrrrgh thuh deck noah not neck

.
                               i say'd swabbie fer thuh day son
                                                         not
                                                     slobbie

                                 feel'd fine when you were five
                                                     but love
                                         i no longer carry that 
                                                Beech Towel 

                                                          ")
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