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You'd get me plastered and then turn me and my wheelchair into some kind of spinning game of chance with a stripper with a slightly overwieght Mushy body type sticking my fingers in the spokes of my wheels as they spin, producing a "tch tch tch" sound...no one would win anything, they'd just pay you 50 cents to see me passed out witht he mushy stripper going "tch tch tch" with my fingers in the spokes.



Yeah...so?