Praise The Lord For Legal Gambling

Sumbitch took Bob’s rent.

Sumbitch weren’t Bob’s landlord, ya?

Bob want a double it up

His rent.

Bob feel electric luck

He said.

Advert told Bob COME!

Spoil ‘im like he’s number one!

For once.

Bells and whistles,

Winners yellin’ I WON!

Bob is want the rent and bit more fun…

But now Bob stinks like a son-of-a-gun.

A stinker on the run

From his truth.

Thank you, friend.

Barry out.

Barry Williams

Much of what I write will be quite understandable to insane folks.

The rest will be, uh, less understandable...

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