Hobo Jungle
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Jackie Blue
There it is! I'd forgotten I wrote that back there! Don't you love my long beautiful long y tail? I was so inspired by all that sexy jive there about shanks and triple valves and journals and dirt collectors.
I love it! I love it I love it I love it I love it.
I love it.
I'm eternalized. I've become part of a poem by Tramp written for Jon. How could I ever be more satisfied?
I love it! I love it I love it I love it I love it.
I love it.
I'm eternalized. I've become part of a poem by Tramp written for Jon. How could I ever be more satisfied?
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Jackie Blue
Yes, you're probably right about the Texas wimps, Tramp. Anyone that thinks riding bulls and broncos, herding cattle over thousands of miles through all sorts of conditions, and driving seven to nine hours just to get to the other side of the state is fun, must be at least a little strange. It's the sun. It fries the brain. Whereas in Maine, the lack of sun and extreme cold acts to preserve the brain, helping to retain the logic brain cells. But even these weather-related factors can be exacerbated given the intrusion of very large quantities of beer. Beer seems to make everyone feel like giants at night, but like wimps the next morning.
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P&R Pete
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