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Theo lost one night...

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It was some time after my last drink that I woke up. I was on my back on the ground. Felt the rocks poking my skin. Pasty eyes and wrinkled knackers. A wind skimmed me skin. The sun gone. On the sky was black. Shaky thoughts filled me head. Last thing I remembered was long ago. Felt like my days were long gone.
Was Frank ever there?
The need to tell lies is strong. Frank said that our foundations are built on nothing, and that’s as strong as they gunna get.
All the great religious men are fundamentally con men.


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Max said:

Tell me more, Frank! The Chicken must return!
February 11, 2002

Anonymous said:

"The need to tell lies is strong"... ripped from the personal memoirs of John (Bite Me) Howard, aka the Mean Old Cunt from Canberra...
February 11, 2002

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