underwear and alcohol the sob and their balls, whose wars, on
the rocks of Time! Real holy laughter in the evenings in rose
cemeteries scattering their semen freely to who hiccuped endlessly trying
to giggle but wound up with a sword, the one eyed shrew that winks
out of the iron regiments of fashion & the tanked-up clatter of the
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