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Well , truth is , I actually got them from a dirty bedsheet . My girl and me [ about 30 years ago ] went to a quaint motel in Queens NY called - The Mets Motel . After we left , well we couldn't stop scratching . So the next day she's looking with a magnifying glass and proclaims " WOW they look like tiny crabs ", [ yeah , and it was the crabs she was lookin' at ]. Man I couldn't believe it . So we both got a haircut . Ahhh , young love .
Well , truth is , I actually got them from a dirty bedsheet . My girl and me [ about 30 years ago ] went to a quaint motel in Queens NY called - The Mets Motel . After we left , well we couldn't stop scratching . So the next day she's looking with a magnifying glass and proclaims " WOW they look like tiny crabs ", [ yeah , and it was the crabs she was lookin' at ]. Man I couldn't believe it . So we both got a haircut . Ahhh , young love .