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An Ode to the New Century

Ah, youth, were hast thou fled? It seems to me only yesterday that I was dodging the draft in WWII. Where was I? Oh, yeah. Someone's buggered off with My false teeth. It's that f*cking cat again.

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doktor-howl

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Published: Mar 29, 2012
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