A man’s gotta know his limitations. Five seconds to be funny or get out.
(Mildly vulgar here and there with some salty language)
Hopeless cartoonish drippy hippie drivel:
Marvelous beefy possessed channeling of life’s most profound longing:
Either way, John Sebastian gets paid, so I imagine he’s ambivalent about the whole thing.
We shall not mock them; it’s too cruel to add insult to injury. Perhaps it would be unwise to expose them to Little Donnie Pitts. They might do anything when they are disoriented, panicked, cornered, and unable to vote to make the non-cruise-ship-wedding-band-vocalist stop.
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