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"Beer-Drinking, Butt-Whipping, And The Quest For The Eternal Slaveships That Roamed My Mind And The Waters Of The Earth's Last Days, Seen Through The Eyes Of One Who Could Not Forget, Sharing His Naked Skin With The Mirror's Reflection, In Battle, In Pain, And He Shall Forget; The Child, His Son, Would Be Remembered As The Infernal Cucumber".
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