Thank Fuck Ivan You Lived!

Got some butter onna counter.

Doan you goan tase it.

Ivan.

Ivan you’ll go squirrely.

Surely just as surely as that

eyelid I ain’t never, ever seen.

Slowly come ‘a tween,

You and me,

Ivan.

Thank you, friend.

Barry out.

 

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