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[sweet_mexico]

Another day in Venice, CA.

There once was a lady who owned a store,
she went away on a business meeting.
I come along, in a red shirt;
I was looking for a button but, had no good luck.
The new woman was black and thank god for that.
I found a red shirt, (a Stones' shirt indeed.)
I asked, "Can we trade?"
Adn that was that.