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What’s. Funny? The. Absurdity. Guys. Thinkin’. They’re. Casanova. Payin’. For. A fantasy. It’s. Like. Believin’. You’re. A chef. ‘Cause. You. Microwaved. Soup. Pathetic. But. Human. I ain’t. Judgin’. Much. Surprised. Me. How. Normal. It feels. Sometimes. Like. Orderin’. Pizza. But. With. Guilt. And. Danger. Sprinkled. On. Top. My. Head’s. Screamin’. “This. Ain’t. Right!”. But. The world. Keeps. Spinnin’. Like. A plate. At. Gusteau’s.

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And ohhh, the smells! Sometimes I get mad at the aroma in Old Nook lane – stinky dumpsters, mixed with sweet bakery smells. Crazy, right? I remember one day, I strolled by, already in my coach mode, and BOOM, whiffed of cinnamon and diesel. So random, but that's Cot, I guess.

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