Moribund

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I was born in the forest to a pack of rabid wombats. Throughout my early years, I was forced to fight against savage beast-hordes with no more than an etch-a-sketch and a plastic spoon.

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The hell is that.

by Moribund
10-25-01


	There's something incredible about being a pathetic, lifeless drunkard... It's hard for my disheveled brain cells to put into words.


	You can say that again.


	There's something incredible about being a pathetic, lifeless drunkard...


	...

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