Chester

Roll them in and roll them off roro row your boats it’s not the magistrates nor the courts the system’s sinking only the shit still floats. If I am going to be doomed can you make it at midnight on Friday? I get paid and if I’m to be weighed off I might as well…

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Not guilty

Automatic trains, drivers no brains? not sure I like it Progress is depressingly slow and I’m still playing at catch-up you know what it feels like? it feels like I’m not sure I like it. This is not the end it’s just an interlude…

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Cousteau knew

. I wonder why it’s called human nature when it’s becoming less natural, saturated with fats monosodium’s appear to fascinate must be something in the glue to make it so. No wonder those on Star Trek boldly go except for jean Luc he baldly goes, I save the shaved ones for last…

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Time for one more

We fritter time away and flitter to flurry by like a butterfly once a flutterby to the end of the day what does it all mean? The toll of the bell wish, are you well? how are the folks? We like spokes in a wheel go round and round ’til we feel better fitter flitter…

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Shakespeare’s brother, Broccoli

wow wow and one more wow you should have seen her lips that tasted of lemon verbena and what a dressing that is. She served me up and that’s no great matter, I lay back delighted, a lost in love sole on a platter there’s a theme I’ve seen her she whistles my signature tune…

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