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Hard-boiled Wonderland

Nature bears a vacuum A chicken in every pot A car in every garage Three bloody noses per child Drink to me Drink to my health You know I can't drink again. What would you like to have been? Everything you hate. Perhaps that joke isn't funny anymore. The sadness will last forever.
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oskar-glass
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Sep 26, 2010
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