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Dave's Journal. July 23rd, 2009.:
2009.07.23
This city is afraid of me. I have seen its true face.
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This city is afraid of me. I have seen its true face.
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The streets are extended gutters and the gutters are full of blood and when the drains finally scab over, all the vermin will drown.
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The streets are extended gutters and the gutters are full of blood and when the drains finally scab over, all the vermin will drown.
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The accumulated filth of all their sex and murder will foam up about their waists and all the whores and politicians will look up and shout "save us!"...
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The accumulated filth of all their sex and murder will foam up about their waists and all the whores and politicians will look up and shout "save us!"...
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... and I'll look down and whisper "It's a piece of cake to bake a pretty cake."
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... and I'll look down and whisper "It's a piece of cake to bake a pretty cake."