Tuesday, September 19, 2017

Eight-Ball Squared Tues.

Keith Moon - "When I'm Sixty-Four"

"Will you still need me, will you still feed me ..."
At least I have the money the gov't. stole from me when I was a wage-slave & a housing subsidy to keep me from stinking & relieving myself in your public places; one simply can't trust individual humanoids to help.

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