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Theory, Thought, and many, many oyster crackers
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Friday, May 09, 2003 :::
22 Fillmore to 3rd
Pocket Knife and pen adding comfort to the inside
Sunny side up, and splittin’
Bunch of old afro queens
Lined up like a full house
The unite meat company, since 1925
Eatin’ that breakfast sandwich like it was the last supper
Lickin’ that Ronald McDonald ice cream cone all sultry
Like you were little jimmy, upsairs, in the Castro
Given’ out free blow jobs, all day long
It’s a party, it’s a slow east San Francisco bus ride
Loud assed mother f*cker,
Please exit through the rear doors…
~E. Satre
::: posted by Jeremy at 1:02 PM
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