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private beauty futility don't think it counts when no one counts i make myself laugh you take a cold bath and hit the town you own this town you own it champ you are the champ it is symbiotic vodka and tonic butter and cheese yes thank you please i want it so much don't be a tease on your knees my secret enemies we dance on every grave.