Just a couple a real New Yokas talkin about what they dunk deya donuts in.
Y'all. We are drunk, our brains are mush, and we are hurtling through the universe at the speed of destiny. This one is fast and loose and somehow razor sharp at the same time. Things are changing. Things are happening. Ukuleles are raining down from the sky. Someone lend me a golf club. We are all here together witnessing these things. The pizza is somehow on time and late. Lasagnaste´.
