#109 "Down In Pwipville"
I used to be...she used to be...once there was milk...I was fast once...I was a contender...my drinking
friends all vacated the premises...or maybe I did...once I stopped...it's all a mirage...a smelly mirage...once there was mooing...
How the cow slipped in there I do not know, but such is the nature of the unconscious.
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