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mugtoe
meets gypsy doug |
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That Mr. Mugtoe |
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From: Ace of Spades |
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dialup-4.253.47.175.dial1.dallas1.level3.net |
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I'm a genuine hoodoo Toe-tapper from the east side a Dallas. I've shared warm beer with the nastiest green-tooth curb-holders in town, and I've pulled rusty outfits outta the dumpster'n given em a new shine on a matchbox just to squeeze the merest samplin out of em one, or two, or hell, a dozen more times. It's tough, but you do what you gotta do to job that posthole digger off in there just once more and feel the nasty burn and the vapors and the chokin and the fits comin on. But that's just the preliminary bullshit. That's the gifts of the spirit that most people confuse for true enlightenment, which comes only after a few days. That's when I reach the spirit realm and cross over'n get handed the tablets. Nah, I ain't a genuine murderi like some I've known, but I gotta standin agreement with any of ya to just toss me in the dumpster if I fall out and then claim no knowledge of my existence when Dallas' Finest arrive on the scene. I'll be aight. I still got enough a that shit in me to power a defense plant.
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