| Aventures of lester the the tester of mind bending concoctions |
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 | nice day | |
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| the meek shall inherit the earth | |
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| oh f#*kin no I had to run into the cross club |
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| quick conjour me up a surfboard | |
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| have faith my son | |
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| f#*k Im gonna drown in my own visions | |
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| no faith son | |
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