Jesse Welles — September 8
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“Then why is the jackalope approaching winking both it's beady eyes
Oh ye wizards of ineptitude you've conspired for my end
As the flames of hell come rolling on the Santa Ana wind
Wind”
— Middle by Jesse Welles
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