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an average American in a slept-in crumpled suit stuffs today’s unread news into holes in his shoes, burps the taste of greasy chicken soup sliding stale mission bread down his gullet regards two smelly rag-tag ****** hobos lapping the same charity meal and realizes sadly, the Bolsheviks may be right. doug curry may 4, 2012
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Oct 18, 2012
Oct 18, 2012 at 12:56 PM UTC
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an average American in a slept-in crumpled suit stuffs today’s unread news into holes in his shoes, burps the taste of greasy chicken soup sliding stale mission bread down his gullet regards two smelly rag-tag ****** hobos lapping the same charity meal and realizes sadly, the Bolsheviks may be right. doug curry may 4, 2012
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Oct 18, 2012
Oct 18, 2012 at 12:56 PM UTC
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