Picture: I'm in an apartment in Daytona Beach. One of the guys that lives there comes home and demands that a $70 chunk of his crack is missing. No one is allowed to leave under threat of violence as he picks up dirt and small rocks off the carpet and licks them and lights them on fire. I plan an escape through the bathroom window. Crack is
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Not afraid enough, though. Damn you and your irresistability.
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even though Luda and I were both dancing poodles, I still can't say that I know her. That's what I like about Luda, her sense of mystery. or insanity. I'm confusing myself.
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