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©The Goat and his Boiled Chairman - Nov 2011 announcement

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A telephone was ringing in the darkness... it was enough to send shivers up my spine and gives my cheeks a healthy glow from vigorous morning slapping excercises. My road to weltness begins anew each dawn. I'm so eager that I cannot contain my own bodily juices. It's not right, and I know that but I feel like releasing everything within when I realized that guy wasn't my shrink, and that place wasn't but a dead end street, just like my life, so I shut up and kept moving, just like everyone does.
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