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lenny bruce equation...

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plugs in the ears..... horse-blinders leading you straight to the point..... hand over mouth to avoid explosions or expulsion... is this, this?... is this that?....
i can only think of the cold.... that end, the image.... where's lenny now?... where'd he go?.... there's thoughts, actions, records.....
there's morphine, there's tim hardin.... tell me...