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I noticed that Cooter was walking with his legs spread way out as we went to his car to look for a pipe in a Slidell hotel parking lot after Lollapalooza '92. I said, "Cooter, man, what the fuck is wrong with you?" He paused and gave me a Stymie look.

"I'm chafed," Cooter replied.

I just happened to think of that. In other news, ZZ Top is trying to take control of my mortal soul.

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