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I believe that we could all just me existing within the thoughts of a cow, which is eating grass somewhere, along side a long country road. It's all just cow thoughts. When that cow stops thinking about us, that's it.
Hmmmmm, now that I think about it, I wonder if that cow is Sleazy? It's so easy to mix things like that up. Sleazy, do you eat grass? No? Smoke grass?
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