Can't keep my nails clean in this town and my entire itinerary has become a name drop.
Had vegetarian buffalo wings but only by accident. Mush wrapped around artificial bones. Just like half of the people in this town.
Using the bar for rest and a pat on the back. Go get em kid.. Before they get you. This has become more of a race against myself than anything else.
Sorry for this lousy to(w)ne. I'm just missing my dog the way Rick missed Ilsa.
The 101 is an IV in my veins. Waiting for a blood rush to your parking lot. Nobody's ever going to get us... nobody's ever going to get us. I'm the magician and you are the trap door I'll never reveal.
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