…….I think he said enlightenment or Illuminati, clean nose or snotty, drunk as Scotty, grown man needed a potty, fists clenched like I was on molly, door opened as I fell off the trolley, right onto a dolly, pushed by an E.R., named Wolley, like Gomer Pyle I yelled golly, they gave me some drugs I got jolly, happy as my pet collie, sing like I had a part in hello Dolly.
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EvenwheniLie (Pseudonym) (
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