Bells and Whistles
I wandered lonely as a cloud that floats on high o'er vales and pillows,
When all at once I saw a crowd: a host of golden armadillos.
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May 22, 2002
Too Funny
This
was genius.
Posted at May 22, 2002 07:27 PM