PandeMonyum ensues....
But what if I wanted to go to the Sad Café...because "The clouds rolled in and hid that shoreNow that Glory Train, it don't stop here no more"
Sad Cafe's okay. There's whiskey to sneak in your coffee and plenty of grease to go around, when the past comes calling. Oh, it's a holy place.
But what if I wanted to go to the Sad Café...because "The clouds rolled in and hid that shore
ReplyDeleteNow that Glory Train, it don't stop here no more"
Sad Cafe's okay. There's whiskey to sneak in your coffee and plenty of grease to go around, when the past comes calling. Oh, it's a holy place.
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