if carlsberg did disasters
the demented mole man – soul-drunk and heavy holds his own scope for alcoholic hostage
lounges, wavers, meanderingly alters his seriously set-in-stone situation
When desperatelydespondent meets otherworldlypronounced meets pitchperfectportrayal and a trio of gatheringgeniuses manage to barter oneasidenoother – to justifiably alarm…
Precisely, wilt away some day so soon like all of the damn dastardly constrained greats – they wanna be that shining star but inevitably flailing at failing
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