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I've got zero bad things to say bearman, but I wish those big fat mamas would get out of the road and let the normal boy shine. Don't take offence, but maybe they'd make super bean bags. You have to laugh even if it's like laughing at your own mother bearman. I love you. It's hard when you are fat and you feel like tearing your flesh off, like George Michael in a music video I can't remember off hand. There's nobody coming to the rescue. Perhaps the ghost of Mama Cass. Angels fly because they take themselves lightly. ![]() |