| Re: street bob [message #434339] |
Thu, 15 September 2005 03:56 |
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Phil Lesh wrote:
>
> I did.
> Very uncourteous little fuckers they is.
> There I was just a walkin down da street singing:
> "Do wa Ditty dumb fuckin' stre-eet bobs......."
>
> When all of a sudden, one-o-dem "Street Bobs" took displeasure in my
> joy, and attempted to attack me!
> Well, I watched all the Bruce Lee movies several times, and many
> episodes of "The Man From U.N.C.L.E", so I first instinctively used
> Illya's infamous Zibuwaji(sp) jab.
>
> It was enough, as it turned out, as I had stopped biting my finger nails
> for several years by then.
>
> Right through his rib cage I went, and yanked out his entire esophagus..
> and some other stuff that was still attached.
>
> I then asked the nearest vender that cooks dogs on the streets, and
> supplied him with what "what I want on it!"
>
> No.. really!
>
>
Whatever you eat, drink or smoke; I want some!
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