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Ive Stayed To Long

you have over stayed your welcome when Bar stools know the shape of your ass Blindfolded. if bar towels smell good you have stayed to long, whatever happened to magic wands and yellow horses you could ride for 25 cents......... a begging hand with no fingers tries to open a window to hard to open. it's getting to be too much effort to stand on two feet!!!!! I've decided to go the rest of the way on all fours screaming only to garbage cans that will listen. But I've still stayed too long. Frank Penicaro (c)copyright 2010

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