My Abdomen

My Abdomen

A great amount has been recorded about 
my 17-year-old abdomen. My pale stomach and intestines talk 
a great deal and 
sleep much less.
I shut them up and 
keep them awake by 
drinking sludge.
Remember: for perfect abdominal muscles consume the pus from
zits.
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