Tell me man if this computes:
Can you figure it?
Pressures of daily wife.
Lord God, have a piece of pity on me.
Give this Earth peace.
Cool?
Look at this Bub:
All Right?
1000 villagers choked by Mother Nature.
Did I get to say - GOOD BYE?
Never happen.
They bit the last cheese doodle.
You figure it.
Now Doc.
What's the matter?
You can't take a joke?
Hey. I listen to you.
Pox. Pox. Pox. And more Pox.
It really isn't that bad.
Once you get over their stench.
Those street urchins, doc.
Doc.
Johnny loves it.
Did anyway.
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