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Wednesday, September 29, 2004

kiss wrote a song about detroit

And i am here right now.
Yes, I escaped germany.
I sat next to a giant on the airplane.
His girth occupied my territory.
He plucked 47 nose hairs out and wiped them on his seat.
I counted.
It was disgusting.

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