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she gave me a six month sentencefor not being charming towards her friendswith two hands you eatone hand to greeteverything she saidsounded like a repeatsince 1983 we did not once agreeso let's get busy throwing arguements like'good taste is equal to sencorship'but you can't milk a cow with your hands in your pantscomplexityof the human psycheshe's flushing my grey cells down the draintomorrow i'll havemy einstein braineinstein braini said 'i hope to see youthe 23rd of june'she said 'there seems to be an illusionthat escapes me'felt like james cagney running outta coca colabut you can't milk a cow with your hands in your pantscomplexityof the human psycheshe's flushing me grey cells down the draintomorrow i'll havemy einstein braineinstein brainmaybe God wanted to makesomething ugly but in great shapeas a complexityof the human psychei used to go to the operai used to explainit's good to exploremy einstein braineinstein brain