Ich hab Kafka getroffen Auf der Karlsbrücke in Prag Niemand sonst hat ihn erkannt Dabei war hellichter Tag Er sagte: Prag ist unrein Ein Nest voll Insekten Ich glaube, es waren die Autos Die ihn so...
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We got our buns waxed. At least we're not dead. When we get home I'm just gonna relax with a nice head of butter lettuce. You're such a weirdo. Danny, how's life...