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Not like it matters anyway
banana song
This is some quality satire.
I like mattresses.
but in the end, in didn’t even mattress…
…They took the midnight train going anywhere.
Just a city boy, born and raised in south detroit
We all heard I they run with a dangerous crowd
They ain’t too pretty, they ain’t too proud
But, they might be laughing a bit too loudThey found themselves at the four winds bar
It’s the nexus of the crisis
The origin of storms
