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A space casino painted on its sides Its airbrakes hissing and spitting against the wheels The charter bus clanks to a ***** stop Its hatches open to discharge aliens Optimistically rattling their walkers And dragging their oxygen machines along Spongy shoes challenged by the parking lot Knobby white knees all rattling through the dawn The moustache in his cool gas-station shades Admires himself in the big West Coast mirror
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Nov 9, 2018
Nov 9, 2018 at 3:04 PM UTC
The Geriatric Cosmic Casino Bus in a McDonald's Parking Lot
A space casino painted on its sides Its airbrakes hissing and spitting against the wheels The charter bus clanks to a ***** stop Its hatches open to discharge aliens Optimistically rattling their walkers And dragging their oxygen machines along Spongy shoes challenged by the parking lot Knobby white knees all rattling through the dawn The moustache in his cool gas-station shades Admires himself in the big West Coast mirror
(Casino gambling is illegal in Texas, thus the charter busses zooming to the Louisiana border.)
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Nov 9, 2018
Nov 9, 2018 at 3:04 PM UTC
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