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Feb 2011
A hot hell at the bottom of the earth
a cesspool of filth and disease
In the 3rd world, where they will chop off your arm sooner than say hi
war and genocide are the national sports
and the only souvenirs are aids and malaria
Written by
The mad hatter
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