Bazookas and fisticuffs. Medicating in Porches. 98-karat stick shift. Chinatown late-nite meals. Alfonso fiving me a backrub. 2 pm laser vizzaginal rejuvenation. Triple album project. Detonatin' tracks like these. Magnums and barrettas. Part-time hostages in pottery classes. Blind date at the wax museam. Norwegian hockey players passed out in government limos. Prime ministers with cryogenic faces. Louis Vuitton suitcases. Autographs and paid vacations. Divorce papers and synthetic lubrications. Playin' you like top-40 stations. Ah you know the deal. Arabian nites. White satellites. Voodoo is tight. Like a sleek diamond ice. Airbrushed memories strewn like pamphlets into fifth Mississippis. Time-lapse footage of duct-taped lies. Animal frequencies pinching deodorized nerves. Cosmetic procedures on the cartilage of apocalypse. Mannequin tycoons with airport piano bar mystiques. Remodeling conjugal amaracus. Flexing like suburban Spartacus. Geting smacked up by unemployed hand models. Running out into the middle of traffic with beaujolais bottles. Arabian nites. White satellites. Voodoo is tight. Like sleek diamond ice.