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I think I thought I saw you do this first...
That's called going for a ride on your butthole. When Pilot does it I sing him a song with a western accent.
HE'S GOING FOR A RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIDE
ON HIS BUTTHOLE.
Should I say what we call that here?
Rides
Buttholes
I better not.
Ride ON is different from ride IN. We're not talking tunnel of love, here.
How do you know it's different?
Now I see where this tunnel-mountain fetish comes from. Crystal clear not like drinking beer through a looking glass while half-trashed.
What were we talking about, then? If not the tunnel of love, then what? The tunnel of hate?
Who said that? I said that? Or you. Who are you? And why can't you just drink the beer straight from the can like the rest of us forest-dwellers?
Love/hate-black/white squares on the chessboard floor columned door, where I go no more 'cuz I know what's in that store.
Best question to ask is not Who, but What, then give it a follow up of Where without your stare.
Because I drink the nectar of trees.