Because I said so.
My first command is grow copious amounts of marijuana, boozestuffs, and tear down every and all condos everywhere and replace them with tasteful Victorians and the like. Also bring me all of the chocolate pudding. All of it. All of the chocolate pudding.
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I spit bullets in my feet
Every time I speak
So I write instead
And still people want me dead
~msc
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