Created on Apr 24, 1997.
The doc gave me a shot of guilticaine in my sorry ass to ease the pain, but the pain was theirs, not mine. He said it would be the LAST time...sure. Time was he'd been hitch hiking since the new moon but the road to there doesn't go there around the nearest planet He tap danced wildly as some things just don't ever stay but in the end he was Kung-Fu fighting...alas.
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