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by wiggly jones, "the little hippie boy"

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gerald was a g-man and hunted bad guys down and when the bad guys were locked up he was the toast of the town the ladies flocked around him like bees around a peach and all the mysteries of love to gerald they did teach gerald went to the steak house ordered three t-bone steaks and ate them up all by himself because he was not a fake the president called on gerald to go on a secret mission to serve the cause of freedom was gerald’s sole ambition gerald went to the station and climbed upon the bus and he has not been heard from since but you know he is saving us next