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In the first pandemic of the 21st Century, there's nothing to do, but get drunk on well bourbon, scream at the memories of ****** gone astray, and write poetry on cheap paper. –Ron Gavalik
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Feb 12, 2021
Feb 12, 2021 at 9:22 PM UTC
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In the first pandemic of the 21st Century, there's nothing to do, but get drunk on well bourbon, scream at the memories of ****** gone astray, and write poetry on cheap paper. –Ron Gavalik
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Feb 12, 2021
Feb 12, 2021 at 9:22 PM UTC
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