https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=QfbzUof-h64<\/p>\n
Oh, we were bad boys.<\/p>\n
Look! Above us!<\/p>\n
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\nto Peter’s glowering, and the waves of heat
\nunintentionally<\/em> roast nestlings, fry bugs on the sidewalks
\nbefore
\nbudding psychopaths with mirrors can do same
\nfor faint betties.<\/p>\n
\nasks the advert,
\nfor an afternoon with your favorite pop star
\nunder the heating planet?<\/p>\n
\njust as
\noxen form a line.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"