Yeah..Deacon...I sometimes stumble & slide on the LP covers. I seem to get better connections & speeds if I wear my paisley bellbottoms, slather my bod' in pachouli essence oil, and hold my hand up to the west and flash the peace sign, while intoning, "Whoa...Groovy Man!" But I gotta watch it, man, 'cause if I groove a little too hard, man, the chicks all come out lookin' like Janis Joplin or Mama Cass! Bummer, man, like, ***** tix instead o' ***** chicks!Ha-haa-haa... Snit, snitt, snitt, gnnnhhh...here, man, ...have another hit!...."toke...swelerp!"
Aww man, not only did you Bogart that joint! Ya' power sucked it right into yer mouth...Yeah! I know it freakin' *****!...spit it out, man! Hey! Not in my freakin' eye, man, careful! If yer gonna be called DEACON ,Man, ya' gotta be more cool man, dig? I got the munchies man, I'm gonna go Cyber Eat some Zafira Pie...Love her freakin' colors, man, they swirl outa her pussy, man! "slurp,lickity lick, Mmmm..."Far In , man!" My turn to grin!