Thing is, there really is a song written about me. It's nothing you've ever heard though.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
Kind of fits. I had to look up the song tho since I never heard it before (not an R&B listener)
-- Edited by jlbear71 on Tuesday 16th of June 2015 02:45:44 PM
Thought I was going to be the only one.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou