She took the 2 to the 3 to the upper west. She took the G down to the F down to the LES. He took the L went straight to hell he was a bloody mess. He took the Lexington Express up to some discotheque. When kids connect they get triple X. They get XXXXX. They disconnect between the cause and the effect. I must confess you look so sexy when you genuflect. Say a prayer for the x and y coordinates. She said we love the scene unity but we hate the school spirit . And I don't even want to hear it. She took the G train down to Bergen Street. He took the B train up to Bourbon street. They danced around, they drank a bit and then hit the sheets. It was mildly discouraging but at least it was discreet. I'm the guy that gave you the Jeep Beep Suite. I did the Sublet and the Rental and the Sangre de Stephanie. Stick with me and I'll deliver sweet epiphanies. I got the prophecies that make these parties seem more brotherly. I wanna say I'm sorry that I used to be engulfed in negativity because the new me is gonna be all about the positivity. Too many parties ending loud and fast and violently. Cause Animosity just leads to reciprocity. Kids are forming posses but the gunshots got higher velocities. The posse starts to shrink. The smoke turns into drink. The drink turns into powders. The powder usurps power. You cower in the corner singing Sweet Lord I surrender. It started like a get together it ended like a bender. I went from Rosedale to Ridgedale. Ridgedale to Brookdale. Brookdale to Southdale. From Southdale I set sail. Ended up east of 35W, West of Haiwatha, South of Downtown and North above the Do Me Nails. Craig Finn is to the city like Jonah is to the whale. Swallowed whole and disappeared and emerging from the entrails. I set sail from Southdale. Ended up at Do Me Nails.
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