Manhattan is, what? At its lowest point only fifty feet or so above sea level. Surf’s up? A tsunami crashing and splashing, splish splashing, the drawling darling Rockettes getting splashed? Surf flooding the mighty Mannahattas Ziegfeld bell tolling blast,
If I was Howard Stern, would yearn for Alex Jones, his ratings, his connections, his jump, his jive, Texas boots, young love, reprieve, you can smoke a cigarette in detention, the smoke mingles, as Tex Mex, as say your prayers, Mayan.
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