not to mention all those little tabs of LSD that books provided such a
convenient hiding place for in the 60's though not necessarily a convenient
finding place.
billy little
4 song st.
nowhere, b.c. V0R1Z0
Yeah, I stole from
the treasury
of human folly
I spent it all on you, baby...
don't mention it
Duncan McNaughton
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