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this is a desk not a dashboard, you asshole. solomon wants wax in the insence buddha(elvis kind)so as to burn insence. suddenly flames. that'll do. no more fire. buddha's got a big black stick- what? no! flaming buddhacock.


"Flamin' the Buddha's dick, boys," he screamed,"FLAMIN' THE BUDDHA'S DICK!!!" The fighter plane hurtled off into the raining night over the goddam ocean.

no no

pankacek

pankace

pancake

i finally got it. pan-quake the typewriter is completely backwards in my eyes...like i'm typing through a lake...





flamin' the buddha's dick, boys...beouys......s




he stands majestic. weren't we watching t.v.? there is still smoke wafting in front of my face. i wish i record paste a small world picture on here of the "Disney's Family Reunion" album cover on here. Granny, praise jesus, may she rest in peas, gave me the bright colours of the mad tea party. pisspoor representations of the walt disney renditions.
I.O.in. es. yes!ahhhh. mister pickwick!!!
kitties....kitties.....into the dark.
it's wonderful.