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Frank Zappa - Florentine Pogen

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And Zarathustra emerged from his cave, and with an unapologetic lecherous glow on his face, grabbed his übermenschlich balls, and in a mock oracular tones shouted to the morning sun:

"That's the kinda sound she makes when her crab cakes.
Arf arf arf!"