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If I Go Out With A Jacket And A Pair Of Trousers That My Wife Doesn't Like, You Can Bet Your Ass It Ain't In My Wardrobe The Following Day. I Say That It Gets Lost In The Sky.

There Are No Uncriminal Crimes.

A Foolish Picture I Live In Disgust, Degradation Being Eaten By Lust.

For Years I've Had Neurological Problems. I Used To Shake A Lot And I Was On Medication - I Paid About $700,000 For One Year Of Pills. I Was Taking 40-odd Different Ones A Day.

The First Question That Comes Out Of Everybody's Mouth, 'did You Bite The Head Off A Bat?' And I Did, So, Next.