i am driving this car …
through these hills …
with …
and …
and …
we are in search of this buffalo …
and when we find it, we will take it – a.l.i.v.e. – to this man …
who lives here …
who promises us a rich bounty of love potion brewed by this woman …
which we will drink of heartily, screwing into the night, until we succumb to lullabies sung by these men …
if at any point on our journey, we encounter el bandito …
and he is angry …
he might lock us up in here …
or might even enlist this woman …
to use her powers to turn us into …
which is obviously a dancing tree.
so please wish us well!
we mean you no harm!
we believe in peace!
and love!
and some other stuff …
and we only want back what the white man stole from us!
what is rightfully ours!
o!
go!
god!
good!
speed!
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