Good morning, students. This is your old funkadelic moth funky bodacious humungous outrageous perfesser comin at chew with today's kibbles of wisdom.
Rein in, comrade, you dollop too lively;
You've got to make the butterscotch thick.
Lurching over Glenaven's bricks,
Lookin for gnirvana and feelin gnarly.
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