Had I not eaten/
that cool green cuke, I’m certain/
you’d have seen me puke.
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I actually threw/
food away. It was that or/
get stomach pois’ning.
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I’m eating, ah, ah,/
leftover seafood spiced Pho./
I hope I don’t die.
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