Daisy May

Look, Kate, there's an Indian.

I wonder if he's got anything to drink. I'm kinda thirsty.

Hi!

Hey, hi.

You want a drink?

Have 'em juice.

Thank you.

Ah, eat for juicy pussy.

Thank you.

You like 'em juice?

Oh, yes.

Makes my tummy feel so strange and tingly.

Hey, help her. You relax, girlie.

Oh!

Oh, God, look, it's so big.

Ooh.

Howdy, Mammy.

Howdy, Nickity.

Best be careful.

Hear tell Colonel Full Goose and his city women

are staying at the Pussy Patch Hilton.

Well, do tell, Mammy.

Well, thank you. I'll be careful.

Oh, shit, I stepped in it.

I got in all my brand new shoes.

There's a smell you can't forget.

Believe I got the bullshit blues.

Walking in the pasture late last night.

A little metal muffin standing in my way.

Rotten apples lying all over the ground.

Pasture eyes, pasture flies flying all around.

Oh, shit, I stepped in it.

I got in all my brand new shoes.

There's a smell you can't forget.

Believe I got the bullshit blues.

Well, I walked in the house to wash it off.

And everybody there got real pissed off.

Well, they said, "What the hell are you trying to do?

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