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176 Why can I smell piss blood thirsty cronies Maryanne the dissenter was shouting into the hole anything can be melted down all the big dungeons they have zero mass full time employment can inspire you to do terrible things three nightmares in one go is that a record it was a Thursday night I was bottom of the bill at a grindcore gig the couple at the bar were off-worlders they eyed each other with contempt I pretended to telephone the king of the skinheads / sabotage program they bought a second-hand sofa in Belarus the bakery is never open habitual liars travel in stereo are you experiencing bad luck a revolution in kitchen design hucksters cream the profit do you follow the news don’t be embarrassed shoe repairs are extra and we



No trace of human life Atomic people die the bastards cleaned me out