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Posted by: ziller ( )
Date: November 10, 2022 09:58PM

OK ~


so ~


the other day ~


while traveling thru a provo suburb ~


ziller saw something that has made him to stop and ponder the exmo life ~


a school bus had stopped and put its little self-folding stop sign out ~


ziller stops too because utah state laws ~


about 4 or 5 mormon school children done trickle off the bus ~


but the bus still done move ~


ziller is like ~


"wtf is the delay ?" ~


sure enough here come one more mormon school child struggling with a big tuba case ~


ziller swears that the tuba case was twice bigger than this mormon school child was ~


ziller was instantly filled with pain and empathy ~


because ziller could see where this was headed ~


ziller rolled down the window and shouted in his best s.w.a.t. team voice ~


"put down the tuba !" ~


the mormon child adjusted his thick-framed eyeglasses and looked at ziller and said "huh ?" ~


ziller said ~


"put down the tuba !" ~


"ziller hates to be a barrel of bad news son but there is no future in a tuba" ~


now the mormon child school could not know nor comprend ~


but ziller could see that the mormon school child was on the pathway to being a virgin well into his adult years ~


"son you got a case that big you better be something in it that girls like" ~


"like a drum set or lingerie or light alcoholic beverages or something" ~


the mormon school child adjusted his thick-framed eyeglasses again ~


"oh yeah mister ? ~


"well i don't even like it" ~


"my dad makes me play it" ~


"i'm a rapper" ~


ziller says ~


"son a marching ban is no place for a rap artist" ~


"where ziller is from these colors done run but your future is smeared son" ~


the school bus pealed back its little self-folding stop sign and pulled away ~


ziller drove on feeling good that some wisdom had been imparted to the mormon school child ~


but then ziller switched on the radio an something strange happened ~


it was like the little mormon school child had put a spell on ziller ~


because now every song on the radio sounded like rap music ~


it even felt like rap music ~


an ziller started think back on the times ziller had felt or looked awkward ~


so ziller wrote a rap poem about it ~



♪♪♫
the noises ziller make in the lds chapel ~
♪♫
habits the bishop finds surely absurd ~
♪♪♫
how many times does he have to tell him ~
♪♪
chili is a dish to be seen and not heard ~
♪♫




┈╭━━━━━━━━━━━─╮♪♫♪♪
┈┃┈┈EXMO BUS┈┈┈┈┈┃♫♪♫
┈┃▔▔▔┊┏━┳━┓╭─╮┃♪♫
┈┃╱╱╱┊┃╱┃╱┃┃▏│┃♪♫
╭┻━━┳╯┃╱┃╱┃┃▏│┃♫
┃┛▂┗┊┈┗━┻━┛╰╥╯┃♪
┃╰┻╯┊┈┈┈┈┈┈┈║┈┃
┗▃▃▃▃╭╮▃▃▃▃▃╭╮┘
┈╰╯┈┈╰╯┈┈┈┈┈╰╯

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Posted by: Dave the Atheist ( )
Date: November 11, 2022 02:19AM

Welcome to heaven.
Here's your harp.
Welcome to hell.
Here's your accordion.

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