Monday, May 09, 2005

Eadar da theine Bhealltuinn 

The Broken Bishop sat in his acid bath at four in the afternoon. He was naked except for his mood-ring and that old pointy hat. A trumpet in its underwear, maybe that old hot-tub frog at four in the morn with a marijuana horn -- no big brother, no big sister -- which island was it? Big bad boom, blow that boo-boo, old Mr. Bullfrog, California red-haired horny-toad! No one makes better potato salad -- hup!

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