These coins have heads imprinted on them And below the heads "E. Pluribus Unim" It's time to wash the Shroud of Turin It's all crusty and caked with shit from the Charles Mountain Should we use bleach, the brand Clorox? "I think not, you fucking ox!" I respect these good machines They got that stinky Shroud so clean
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