And he & I were riding golden unicorns who pooped dollar bills, which HEyHEY and I scooped up for later use at a titty bar. We bought shots that tasted like pepperoni pizza and paid for a lap dance for Ron Palillo & Donny Most by a beautiful blue woman with a prehensile tail.
On second thought.....It wasn't the same dream at all, aside from the superman Underoos that I was wearing.
Next time you're riding a barrel down Niagara Falls, you might want to shed the cowboy-pattern pajamas prior to the media photo-op. Trust me on this one.
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