blowing dolphins in the alley behind the wall mart in new york where the old lady with the wooden eye walks by and giggles because she knows your next. she wants you to loose your eye after mocking a parrot owned by captian crunch. while the ant eater sucks a golf ball through a garden hose trying to impress the priests aunts grandma's mom, in her casket....the sun came over the hills, the buns came on the pills made by midgets working salary for walmart, the walmart in new york where you used to make a living blowing dolphins, not the miami dolphins, DOLPHINS!!
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-Ian, and the parrot...
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