it was march 1975...there were dragons in the sky...i pulled out my tennis raquet like an erected penis...we drove down to the tennis club through the mountains of fantastic heroin - like banks of snow .
fuck , we even found some really sweet retarded boy to make it four of us...come the end , we would have to murder him with clubs and knives , however...as we didn't want anyone to report on our progress .
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