Wigged Out
Ummm, still on the phone, checking travelocity for tickets to new york. He's singing Tom Waits to me. And he flies his parrot in Central fucking Park. He chose Clockwork Orange as the movie he would be stuck in.
But, I can't move to new york!!!!!
But, I can't move to new york!!!!!
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You're wigging me out!
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