greasy burgers under doctors' christmas treenhailed big yellow tits in sacred pools of foul peendepraved hydromancy parties everywherenlike beuys' exhibitions at the weekly fairnnpeople study bloody remains of breakfast burgersnlike latin augurs or modern community lurkersnfeed on their burgers while they masturbatenmeditating about meat meeting its fatennused to love burgers like nobody did?nbrevity is the soul of intestinal wit!nnfurious veggi burgers march down streets in linenwaving parliamentarian flags, swigging cheap winenpostulating burgers free your imprisoned hillbilliesnamerican pies etch away your dumb williesnnindoctrination of shy burgers replaced by a smellnwarhol(e)ism stench is haunted by fishy pell-mellnstimulate your personal little burgers phobianenjoy your life, fear no common national dementiannlove to treat burgers the other way round?nshoving them up! choking! spitting them out?nused to love burgers like nobody did?nbrevity is the soul of intestinal wit!