Give me your hungry, your tired, your poor I’ll piss on ’em
That’s what the Statue of Bigotry says.
Your poor huddled masses, let’s club ’em to death
And get it over with and just dump ’em on the boulevard.
Tell the truth. You’re dying, anyway; might as well.
every single word of that record, some more than others but every single one, could have been written in the age of the mango Mussolini.
lou is eternal. and he didn’t die for a long time after that.
Thoughts on the Tai Chi?
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By the way full respect for thoughts on the privacy and kudos on joking about it as much as you do. but lots of strangers care about how you’re doing. at least 3 that i know plus bob weir evidently. so if you’re so inclined and there’s ever a moment when your poison doctor tells you something encouraging i’m sure all four of us would be happy to hear it.
for now i’ll just keep calling you the C word. it pisses some people off.
There are more than four. At least five, maybe a sixth, but I am not sure about that last one.
Another one here. Keep pulling man, but we’ll help with the load as best we can.