Susan Powter was out in my garden, eating azales.
I could harldy blame her; I had just had a sunflower.
Salad with rose water dressing.
God bless the gurus, eaters of their own organic bile.
Dennis Miller; when did he go corrupt?
Bearded bullshit from and ice cream man.
But, Susan is out in the garden eating the flowers again. She stinks of divorce and alcoholism.
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