As the cow jumped over the moon using his methane powered jet-pack that he found after Tom Cruise crash landed in his spaceship, I realized, all was just, as I ate my medium-rare steak made of babies, that was on the table of the demons in my mind, props to my homie hey-zeus, keep it rizzle, as I will fly the skies, trippin' on gleaming ruby red skittles, made from the flowers that litter the fields of sin, located next to the river Styx, near the 6-66 (7-11 in hell) Trip with me now little butterfly, as I tickle your ears with words that confuse, and thoughts that seduce your curiosities. Strangeness am I.
The last time I seen A/S/L used in a serious inquiry, was just two weeks ago on Playstation Home, in Sully's bar. I had to do a double-take just so I could reassure my frontal lobe of what I had seen on my screen.
LIKE A BOSS!
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