fuck it...who cares...what the hell...screw a monkey and all that crap...i didn't like doubles , anyway...i played with my folks , because they were so fucking cool...but , besides that...doubles meant sweet little nothing to me .
greg and in , in 1984 , '' kicked ass ''...not because we were any good...we kinda sucked...but we were pretty good at singles...so all we did was play singles on a doubles court...that and a t - spoon of rat poison...and , just like john lennon..." we got through the night '' .
...greg was my new buddy...and a meeker soul you could not find .
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