I don't really know how to tell you this, but Our horoscope doesn't match. I think I realized it When I saw the shrunken head In women's clothing and I saw you Castrate The crazy monk. I'm sure you're Senile enough to understand That there is no solution to this. I'm returning The couch cushions to you, but I'll keep Your left ear as a memory. You should also know that I Get sick when I think of The incarnation as an eskimo.
Go burn,
Dig
LMAO
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