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Mining Story Number Six
I love being straight.
I can get pregnant by accident
I wish I knew what I was talking about!:
I can say "oops, look what our love did!"
I'll burn ya eyes out, with fire and aerosol. I can get married and divorced whenever I please.
I thank God every day for making me straight. I was either stoned or in college when I wrote this,
either way,
I smudged the lunatic for lethargic hypocrisy and have a baby.
Then pull out ya brain...
through your arsehole. turning a paler shade I can say "oops, look what our love did!" and have a baby.
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