Hey wait til you hear how come I think no one else is
doin this except me.
But you already know, huh. Everyone knows
everything before me and I have to learn by doing.
Doing sucks.
You know this.
Ok, I’ll trade you my spine for your
brain, how’s that sound?
Ok, sorry, we’re both working here, right,
I know if I wasn’t Jewish and I found a site like this it would be hard to
take, but before I became me I was a lot like you and I made it, so heck, why
can’t you?
We would rather stay home and cut
ourselves with razor blades than to organize and activate.
Velvet Underground as life-long
soundtrack.
We’re decent people, we deserve a good
life, what is stopping us?
There’s a cork in your bottle, how did it
get there?
What would Lou Reed say to us?
Today’s Lou?
I talked to him once, you know.
He is not what he used to be.
Man’s a fuckin gongfix genius.
Today is what everyone here has left.
My recent experience could fill a freakin
book, huh?
Ok I have made it a point of lining up
people to protect me.
From what?
Where’s my nurse?
Oh, right.
Concentration camp.
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