Zona Man

Hope Zona Man's okay, didn't get an overdose of pricks Uh please excuse, cactus thorns, sharp pointy things, oh fiddlesticks Let's just call them tiny daggers Making JJ scream and stagger Just wrap him up in swaddling clothes, this raving lunatic
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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January 27, 2018 at 10:27 AM
Now that is mean lol
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January 27, 2018 at 11:04 AM
Can say anything to John John and he laughs uncontrollably! He's been given a leave of absence from the funny farm! (apologies dear JJ my long time amigo!)
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January 25, 2018 at 8:29 AM
Oh dear me I'm exposed!//Got pricklies all through my toes//Me and Mick Jagger//We've got the swagger//In Zona, a cholla's a rose. PRICKLE ON PICKLE JACK!!!
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January 25, 2018 at 8:35 AM
Well hello to you and Lick Yagger??? lol I send you a dozen chollas!! ??????
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January 25, 2018 at 7:49 AM
I have no idea who you're talking about but am amused none the less xomo ;)
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January 25, 2018 at 8:05 AM
It's about our friend John John (John Wulf/Lim'rik flats) who's wintering in Arizona!!! The jig is up!!! xxx
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