I pickup a variety of seashells from the lake shore
Then I sell them to a lake side located, seashell store,
I make lots of seashell money,
That I spend on my bunny,
Buying him lettuce, or spinach, for a few dollars more.
A saterical look at some not very good fortune tellers/psychics and, their far off and far out conjectures which only exist in their wild imaginations.
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