Once I dreamed of a world so weird, where my friends at me stared and leered. Then they started handing me meat, boxes and boxes and boxes of meat. Meanwhile my girlfriend explained why she's leaving, it's me not her and it's easy believing. But I couldn't beg forgiveness to turn a new leaf, for I was preoccupied with managing all this beef.

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