hey when we have our triumphant return out of exile to the city that napolean built we need to to do like perkins and be homeless and just sit out in front of laffietes where ole boy wrote street car named desire and write till we die in front of the pc’s. get fat and write

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This sounds likes something that would go through my head. XD I like how you referred to New Orleans, and how you ended it again on how someone would view it. Thanks for entering! : )

an excellent rendition of nothing. I mean you should write speeches for politicians! Golden!

Great. I loved it.