come on over to the house and I'll stick a circlehook through the loosepart and when you least expect it I'll set the hook with my eyes closed but my brain's imagining a 60# cow at the other end that just slurped down one of my Saturday Night Special needlefish..... As the blood spurts from your finger I'll chant over and over "She's gut hooked..... wheres my club! This beauty will look great above my fireplace..."
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