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When soon to sweep with the flows and flush with the floss—I’m getting veneers—I already have a vacuum... of a tale as in Moby Dick the thick teeth of JAWS shark-tank Ace, pulled and unfurled, on the Checker Deck to inspect that 104.1 FM was WBC-N in days of yore, laughing at Pauly Shore—only to score the cards sour at any given hour, to teeth, mine accord is to albeit them much, much Whiter, like the blinding bright lights—staying at and staying at the dusty stars so, star-high, the Discus of Athens, their Heathens with a Heather I will never forget her, when the hedwops goes on and on... oh talk about DEEP, seeking saliva from the Main Vein to the pink and bloody CRANE-EEE-UMMMMM my Traumatic BRAIN Injury, well we’ll just see, how great and TaLenTed of a writer I can be, now when I see that I’ve lifted my perusal used for to have hit “SNOOZE” with my TV playing and critters creeping, I haven’t exercised lately—I’m not a worn weakling—I’ve been:

a’ sleeping...