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[aid] => mick
[title] => driving toward Lancaster
[time] => 2008-01-06 07:40:38
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[bodytext] => driving toward Lancaster, mid-afternoon, route 222, listening to James Brown. James Brown, who at times could care less for lyrics... James, who once said: "if you ain't got enuf soul, let me know, cuz i got soul to burn". James, sweating, singing, dropping to the floor... and i look out the window to my right and see two farmers standing hands on hips, next to a dark blue pick-up, staring down at a cow that's wedged up against a fence. dead. like it backed up in the face of death until it couldn't back up anymore. and the farmers are probably wondering how in hell they're gonna get that thing in the truck before it rains. and James Brown screams: "GOOD GOD! HIT ME! HIT ME! HIT ME ONE MORE TIME!" [comments] => 2 [counter] => 186 [topic] => 43 [informant] => JohnYamrus [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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