My dear dear pals in New York are having a house warming party, so they asked me to whip up a lil' invite for them. I came up with the above. It was vetoed. Audrey, I'm not saying that you look like James Brown. I'm just saying, that you're always reeeeally sweaty like James Brown. All I know is that i would definitiely wanna go to a party that had a robot serving beer and alpacas playing the kazoo, with background music by my best pals with 3 of my favorites musicians' heads attached to their bodies.
Miss you suckas.
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