Wednesday, June 30, 2004

There's a hole in my buttock.

"The juices aren't flowing, dear Lisa, dear Lisa;
The juices aren't flowing, dear Lisa, no juice"

"Well release them, dear Henry, dear Henry, dear Henry;
Release them, dear Henry, dear Henry, release."

"How do I release them, dear Lisa, dear Lisa;
How shall I release them, dear Lisa, explain?"

"By cutting, dear Henry"

"Cutting what, dear Lisa?"

"A vein, dear Henry"

"Who's vein shall I cut, dear Lisa?"

"Your own, dear Henry"

"Which vein should I cut, dear Lisa?"

"Use your imagination, dear Henry"

"The juices aren't flowing, dear Lisa"

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