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I Wish I Were an Andalusian Maiden, You were a Basque Separatist and We Get Married Despite the Odds
14 Sep 2009

I will eat a leg of pork
and swig the cava
I will swing my hips
and slap you on the harbor
I’ll percussively throw pans
and cause palaver
We will marry wearing twin-set balaclavas
The Cardinal will sob through the sonata
We’ll lick honey from baklava ever after

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