Interstella 5555: Part Four

lights are blinding my eyes. uva AND uvb bombarding the windows to my soul, and therefore, bombarding my soul. who says you can't walk and spew fun at the same time? "not i" said the lion. well if it wasn't the lion, then who the fuck was it, huh?! this looks like a job for heary aloisius abernathy. on the case, on your girl. respeck.

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