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Never trust a Prankster on this Merry bus. Heads; And beats; intellectuals and, Flower children all. In the heat of passion or the distance of disease. I mean what I say and say what I mean. But they; With ill intent or goodwill ecstasy, Always in dissent. Plague of lies and ill begotten fantasies, scrupulously denied. Sui Generis. Out of the Abyss.
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Mar 23, 2014
Mar 23, 2014 at 7:15 PM UTC
Never trust a person, not even in your mind.
Never trust a Prankster on this Merry bus. Heads; And beats; intellectuals and, Flower children all. In the heat of passion or the distance of disease. I mean what I say and say what I mean. But they; With ill intent or goodwill ecstasy, Always in dissent. Plague of lies and ill begotten fantasies, scrupulously denied. Sui Generis. Out of the Abyss.
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Mar 23, 2014
Mar 23, 2014 at 7:15 PM UTC
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