Placeholder: I'm mean 'n I'm bad, y'know I ain't no sissy Got a big-titty girly by the name of Chrissy Talkin' about her 'n my bike 'n me 'N this ride up the Mountain of Mystery, mystery I'm mean 'n I'm bad, y'know I ain't no sissy Got a big-titty girly by the name of Chrissy Talkin' about her 'n my bike 'n me 'N this ride up the Mountain of Mystery, mystery

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I'm mean 'n I'm bad, y'know I ain't no sissy Got a big-titty girly by the name of Chrissy Talkin' about her 'n my bike 'n me 'N this ride up the Mountain of Mystery, mystery

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I'm mean 'n I'm bad, y'know I ain't no sissy Got a big-titty girly by the name of Chrissy Talkin' about her 'n my bike 'n me 'N this ride up the Mountain of Mystery, mystery
I'm mean 'n I'm bad, y'know I ain't no sissy Got a big-titty girly by the name of Chrissy Talkin' about her 'n my bike 'n me 'N this ride up the Mountain of Mystery, mystery
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(high res photo by unknown surrealist artist) scifi Princess as a tattooed gangsta nun in her iconic outfit, she is driving a speeder moto in the jungle, aiming with her scifi rigle in hand, ready to shoot
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