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My life in nine lines.....
Softball oh softball
Lots of laundry, many games
Seven days a week
The taxman cometh
Denial my futile game
April 15 sucks
Substitute teacher
Hated by middle schoolers
But it pays the bills
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Miles: It tastes like the back of a f*ing L.A. school bus. Now they probably didn't de-stem, hoping for some semblance of concentration, crushed it up with leaves and mice, and then wound up with this rancid tar and turpentine bull****. F*in' Raid. Jack: Tastes pretty good to me.
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