They've sung you all Their sad lullabies... the U.S. Army has been out sweeping Thuringia, bursting into houses in the middle of the night... fear of Werewolves... Potato crops toward the end of the War, for example, all went to make alcohol for the rockets... an amphetamine enthusiast... a cluster of rocket-noses seen out of a dilating asshole


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