my friend
jack
tells me what I should do
with my life.
he's so wise
when he's had a couple
of cold ones.
he's got all the answers.
but after three, he's
got nothing.
with one drink,
he's Gandhi
with two he's albert
Einstein and
freud
wrapped into one.
but after three, he's silly.
he's pee wee
herman
with the giggles, which
I actually like better.
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