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Drunk, man. Seeing the pink elephant == being wasted. Like dumbo and the little mouse, or the man falling into the gutter. Or, it could just be a huge, pink elephant. Either way, I am looking foward to the responses.
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I should have been a pair of ragged claws
Scuttling across the floors of silent seas.
-The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock, T.S. Eliot
Your dumber then me.
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