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"I don't mean to sound bitter, cold, or cruel, but I am, so that's how it comes out" (Bill Hicks)

Monday, July 07, 2008

We drink and dance and smoke and die of a stroke

... living like steamers, some sirens screamed and we started singing: nous sommes derrangés toujours par des mirages, mais ça fait réver plus, ça donne du courage! Jungle life is quite absurd if you haven’t got a knife!



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