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Wednesday, June 11, 2008

Beat by the Heat

Hi, my left-handed compliments to three part chai.

It’s hot, wicked hot,
I forgot how hot it could be
And you see, it’s not that bad when I work,
For work has AC.

You think that’s bad? Be glad you didn’t see the other “verses”

Oi, the heat it rots me brains!

Later.
Posted by Myque Franz at 5:01 AM

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