A hairless horse. Burn it with fire, yay or neigh?
Written in the snow at Niagara Falls, Canada, circa 2020.
The first cut is the cheesiest. Sing it.
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Gut morning, FrÃ¤ulein.
*robotic zooming noises*
Endorsed by the good Lorde herself
Let my kijje go… – Moses, probably.
This is fine.
Well, yes, but actually yes.
Got ‘eeeem [eventually]
Be ware the goats.
Burn it with color.