i feel like bob de niro. i feel like bob de niro because he was in a movie. i feel like bob de niro because he was in a movie about punishment. i feel like bob de niro because he labored forever with heavy objects strapped to his back in an expression of self-loathing. i feel like bob de niro because he thought that if he punished himself adequately enow....Gott Himself would come rescue him. i feel like bob de niro because after he made the movie he went home to a really groovy house....with a really groovy wife....and an exceptionally groovy car. i feel like bob de niro because after all is said and done, i'm half-full....not half-empty. turns out...i have a great life. better than bob de niro's.
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Thursday haiku:
Thursday is le Singe.
Friday is est su le Branche.
transvestites are fun.
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