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"RAIDER, drop the Binaca bong and come out with your hands up!"
Smellin Coffee said:
"Band-aids are not an option!"
Smellin Coffee said:
"What was to thee, where thou could see,
A messy underneath,
Was from my eyes a sweet surprise,
A lovely evening wreath."
"What are You doing, Father dear?"
My aching heart doth sigh.
"Embroidered in my life I see
Some dark threads drawing nigh.
"'Tis messy too, from earthly view
That I know here below.
Don't weave my life with shadowed strife;
Please send me only glow."
Smellin Coffee said: