Hey, you got jets--if you dig it? Do ya dig it? Don't flip, no sweat, just trying to have a blast with some boss cats here in Memesville. Don't rap on this cool party, man, don't be a wet rag, the sounds are going to be like wow. Like wow.
Enjoy part 326, Daddy-O.
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[He like a lot of people, though]
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[What counts as a crush?]
Uh...
[He doesn't even know. Sorry]
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[He still retains the right to be as vague as possible.]
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What?
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[A what?]
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Consider this a question.
Now spill, man.
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se llenó de tomates,
mediodia,
verano,
la luz
se parte
en dos
mitades
de tomate,
corre
por las calles
el jugo.
[Okay, it's not really his favorite. But he does enjoy Pablo Neruda's other more serious poems. You have to be in a certain kind of mood to be able to read his actual favorites the right way, though]
Translation: The street filled with tomatoes midday, summer, light is halved like a tomato, its juice runs through the streets.
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wins three symbols of virtue.
The Master Sword he retrieves,
keeping the Knight's line true.
[It's videogame poetry, okay?]
[Also tried to look for Verner von Heidenstam poetry, but no luck]
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