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Sunday, March 16, 2008
LOT’S SALT-LICK
You said you were armed beneath that lovely kilt. But when I reached for a bomb, all I came up with was silk. Well, the truce was breached by my empty-handed reach, and I’m leftstanding still. I am Sodom, Gomorrah’s on the pill.