temple 420

I'm giving you the thoughts; slap them down, we'll make you a fortume and go whacks. We'll make a million. I'll get half and you'll get half. With half a million we'll take it easy for a while on this measly earth. We'll live to a hundred and two, and then we'll skedaddle didoo. At one hundred and two it will be said of Mr. B. that he shuffled off this mortal coil. We'll skip into the great idea ? hooray! hooray!