A second possible verse could have a line about a machete, but I haven't figured it out yet.
In my ongoing mission to convert this blog into a one-stop all-neti-pot, all-the-time internet destination, I'll share with you the following: I'm going into week three of having to neti pot multiple times a day, and I now have a little nonsensical rap song I sing in my head while neti potting:
Yeah, I dunno, man.
Do you like your spaghetti hot?
Do you wanna come over and neti pot?
Yeah, I dunno, man.
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To follow your lines:
You gonna come over and get got
You gonna be bought bought bought
By the neti-pot
You should talk to Rob. He's been neti-potting twice daily for at least a year now. I'm sure he'd be happy to tell you how he deals with the addiction.
you gotta use the neti pot to flush out snot
if you go out in the streets nigga you might get shot
before you write a screenplay you have to sketch out the plot
and when you die they put you in the ground where you body will rot
You know that you've got an addiction problem here, right?
I just can't imagine what's wrong with the image of me sneaking off to the bathroom during work hours, no less, with a bunch of granulated white stuff that's going into my nose.
Plus, I CAN QUIT ANYTIME I WANT OMIGOD.
Help the zionists out some more, Steinly
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You should know, I learned to neti from the video you posted here awhile back. I thank you. My sinuses thank you.
I was going to link and say you're welcome, sinuses, et. al.! But that video's not working for me right now. So, yeah. Underwhelming.
doesn't having to neti-pot several times a day kinda suggest that it's not working? just sayin'.
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