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!!!error: Indecipherable SUB-paragraph formatting!!! by His Lordship, The Right Honourable Reginald Lucien Frank Roger Watts takes listeners on a surreal journey to the cliffs of Ireland and eventually right over the edge. Let the entrancing drone subsume you and descend deep into the pathos of a young woman driven mad by the sea.
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What do you get when you cross a velveteen rabbit with a very angry restaurant worker?
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A vervetangry rabstaurant worbit.
Duh.
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Reggie Watts has got to be one of the most talented artists out there right now. I mean, listening to
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And then he does a Celtic song like this?
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Ok, you're in the club.
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He has more range than something or someone that is generally regarded to have or is associated with the possession or practice of an array of variegate abilities.
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Yes!
Maybe now Mama will love me. Mama?
Mama, no!
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She can't know! It's a secret!
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