PURELY FUMIGATED
I grew up as a Katzenjammer Kid, and
then became my own Jack the Ripper.
Never knowing how I managed that, I
had to fumigate my tent. There was a
little Shirley-Girly in there with me,
who had to leave before I could start.
Love pangs are forever hurtful.
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When I was a child, it was all so easy.
Then everything got busted up and I went
lame. Nothing like a lame male should
be, it was me nonetheless.
Very good,Eddie.
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