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Swallowtail Jig

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Guitars enthusiastically strummed, accordions powerfully squeezed, mandolins melodiously plucked, whistles lips pursed blowing, kazoos breath buzzing, vocal chords disturbing air, eardrums vibrating, occasional angelic harmonizing, foot tapping rhythmic cahons, fabulous facial topiary, Dancers fluttered and bet. View all posts by The Lipweasels

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Captain Hans – Come splish splosh with me.

The sea, the sea, vast wet expanse! I sailed upon it with Captain Hans. Hans was German. He could not swim. He was stricken with a withered limb. An arm or a leg, I remember not. Memories make my brain grow hot. I live in the present, by the shore. I live outwith the rule of law. My only rules are those of the sea. Vast wet expanse! Come splish-splosh me

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