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NOV 12, 2009 | 11:40 AM | Domenic Maltempi
Help feed those who pay too much capital gains tax
Hey everyone on the eschatone fulcrum of nibbly hell-muffin bickelly-nordfank suasion..
Did anyone get the new Skyscape record...for those that do..> email me, and I will write a song for you're loved one, or prank phone call someone you fucking hate...with pleasure. Please support our record, cause it's really fun and fuck-all-off locker cream combo dreamed... like no?
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For the holidays, I feed those that have had to pay too much capital gains tax. For those that are lnot terribly literate among that grouping; I read stories about about the greed and control wielded by government. I find that it mitigates their repressed feelings of psuedo guilt about their own 'light dabblings' in greed and control.
the man so lonely: he regretted unsubscribing to junk mail companies
the man so incapable of sleep--: the frist time he took clozapam (anti-anxiety pill) was was when his brother gave him two before boarding a flight from New York to Argentina to visit a reformed hooker named Julietta. His brother told him: "Take two of these, you won't wake up you fucking insomniac." The man took two pills of cloazpam with a brand name water than intensley bothered him, as the label showed emaciated people in the background looking at a dam of water fall into a verdantly furred black hole. He took these pills shortly after drinking almost undrinkable wine, and listening to the woman seated next to him prey about her all her children (which comforted him in a mild and unembarrasing way until she got to a boy named Hermoso Hermoso who did something with duckling that did not make sense. Our flying man fell asleep for the entire nine or so hours of the plane trip down to the southern hemisphere. It was amaining for him. He knew not the guazy tongue of a deep When he awoke to the lights of Argentina, the spanish speaking woman did the sign of the cross over him and said in spanish (which I will try to translate:) I thought you were dead, you looked so happy Mister.
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