It takes just 3 minutes and thirty-five seconds for the Acid Queen to proclaim her Primal Status as "The One, The ONLY" who can Free Tommy of his Colonic Prison of Sensory In-expression. She is granted ULTIMATE Privation, after which she claims Untoward SUCCESS. We hear her "I-TOLD-YOU-I-COULD-DO-IT" GLEE, as she snarls, "Watch his Body riSE". Indeed, we listen to Pete's Underture with unceremonious OVATION -- while experiencing the wonderlust exhaustion that only ABJECT SATIATION can afford. We've been Acid Queened----Tommy Gunned.
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