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in a perfect world there's uniformity!
i must be dreaming 'cause i dont believe in ghosts
are you man enough?
bad things happen to good people
beyond the gates is where youll find me
too impatient for outpatient
paging dr Leary!
tiger, baby!
keep on running from those demons 'til you are exhausted
i hand my legs to the feet and,
and i give my head to the leash
our love is a great work of satire
a subtle critique
postmodern, a mocking masterpiece
right up there with the greek