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i do not respect anyone who worships me.

talk is cheap until we meet, fill in the blanks, try not to cheat.

a friendly little reminder from you know who

to who might be

never mind the bird on top of the tree.

can you sing ?

i do not respect anyone who worships me;

said the who to the what

to the where in the breeze.

(note: the above scribble was manipulated 3 times on the same day by the useless little art thieves playing gods; and, they still don’t know the difference between their who’s and what’s and carrots and peas)

notice to quarantined maipulators is notice to shit for brain cartoons …

everything eveything schoolin’

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still curious after all these years