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clearwater deep sea fishing |
| clearwater deep sea fishing just trying to find a knife. Need to cut a stone. Need to give it to a clown. He's just trying to survive, but if what he does that we'll all die. Die of laughter. Feed the clowns rocks in spite of the harm they do. Every man clown and woman clown tries to command me to laugh, but it ain't enough. I look inside his eyes and see bow ties and hand buzzers. I threw the rock at the clown. He's running away, very confused. I just wanted to eat that rock, he says. Is that so wrong? Then he fell on a banana peel because of his giant shoes, and I couldn't help but laugh. Here clown, have a rock. Eat it, special clown. |
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