SuperAdaptoid:
The Moon is Blue
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enter
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bar
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drinks
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stitch
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my feet hurt
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one foot is intriguing, two feet are vulgar
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never shake a stick at a hangover
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I've cured more hangovers than you could shake a stick at.
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back with the steaks
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don't you find I have a certain weird charm?
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dinnertime
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I won't be long
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now listen
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well, maybe you should
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out cold
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back again
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don, I'm so sorry
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you'd better hide
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who's at the door?
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uh oh
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I ripped the phone out
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nice idea
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finis