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taking tips and getting stoned
and everybody loved me, a guaranteed paycheck
but it had it's moments too, like when someone would not pay and then grab the hotbag. That would be a no-no. One time I wrassled the hot bag back from a guy, the pizza was all jumbled, I was well in their house. Once I had the hotbag I went for the door and literally ripped the screen door off the hinges as it didnt open.
So it had it's moments. I once delivered to a girl named Ladonna who sent me a pic and said we had to get together sometime. She sent me the pic in about 1985. I delivered her a zowski in 1993. I knew her. Did she know me. I said nothing. She was still pretty. Very pretty.
another man might have been angry
another man might have been hurt
another man never would have let her go
i stashed the dough in my shirt
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