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[aid] => mick
[title] => Seven Fishes
[time] => 2017-03-11 08:41:00
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[bodytext] => I finally found a woman
That I know is true
Even so, she still makes me blue
All she seems to do
Is throw me some kisses
And brew up some lousy stew
She even makes me do the dishes
After a plate of her seven fishes
What is a real man to do?
When those big fat lips come your way
And they say, I love you...........
Oh yeah, fishes, kisses, and some bad stew
What`s a brother to do?
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[informant] => jamesstockdale
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