February 12, 2015 at 23:23:28 UTC
I was whistlin', pickin' flowers, swayin' in the southern breeze. I found myself surrounded; one policeman said: "That's him. Come along, wild flower child. Don't you know that it's two a.m."
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TristanAlexander on February 13, 2015 at 17:30:30 UTC
Very strange but well done
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TristanAlexander
Very strange but well done