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"They should have told me ahead of time they did not want me to lie or make up facts."
High off a fresh haircut, glad I didn't spend fifty bucks at Footlights Records, and ambling over to the Virgin Megastore, I turned the corner and found myself in the middle of a bunch of Lyndon Larouche replicants. They didn't bother me, they didn't get in my face, they didn't even say anything particularly offensive; but when I passed by the guy at the door of Virgin who was handing out fliers, I told him, "Screw you. You're a mental patient."
@ 9:31:00 PM,
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