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oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooyourheadishumminganditwontgoincaseyoudontknow phantasmagorichallucingoneicgore. I love led zeppelin like the plague. which is to say, I would cut my own tongue out for them. with a thumbtack, no less. one which had been repeatedly sat on by someone with a nastly rash. y'all don't know. bags really are mysterious things, aren't they? I mean, you see a guy with a bag, and you're thinking, hey, what's in the bag, fellow? You don't know. He has power in being the holder of this puzzling thing. Everybody's talkin bout bagism. rabbis and popeyes and BYEBYES!