Drink forty ounces of that crap and you might just see ol' Hay-soos. Or, at least, be calling for his help.
Drink forty ounces of that crap and you might just see ol' Hay-soos. Or, at least, be calling for his help.
All the world’s a stage, but obviously the play is unrehearsed and everybody is ad-libbing his lines. Maybe that’s why it’s hard to tell if we’re living in a tragedy or a farce.
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