It's all just about touching mucus membranes, and when you put it that way, it doesn't sound all that fun. Like getting kisses in the wound where the Indian shot your grandpa.
But still, when Roy broke Wonderboy thanks to a cornfed farm boy flamethrower relief pitcher, Bobby didn't hesitate to bring the Sequel That Is Equal, the "Savoy Special". "b52's fryin' chickens in the barnyard."
It took magic to fight magic, sweet bird of youth and freedom, all that, iconography, the elites incontinent and the gleats from the low men spitting on the sidewalk as the deputy passes by. Almost time for a haircut, too, I wot.
Sure, there's Phoenix, but there's also Tuscon. And over in New Mexico, there's Tucumcari, a little gleat of a town, itself, not a Winslow, Arizona or a Laredo at all, but kind of an afterimage of America, kind of like "America's watermark."
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