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| So the first thing she says to me as I walk in is 'What the fuck have you done to your hair?' and i'm like 'Woah!' and she's like 'Way!' and i'm like 'Fuck!'... | |
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| my life is but a pearl of nothingness melting lovely and sweet on an old block of dancing and wooden hormone replacement catalogues... | |
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| ... anyway i just knew she was trouble from the moment i met her but how was i to know she was gonna turn fucking psycho just because of one fucking evening in a mud bath....? | |
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| ...moreover i must complete my journey into the heart of blackness. i want for nothing. my life begins like a snail with the wind of eden in its hair and as i dance on zephyrs true peace is mine | |
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