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January 1993



BSO: "Bullet in Your Head" / Rage Against the Machine

(Although the illustrations, the facts were nocturnal). Top

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Finally calm. Aspire Bocan wide and goals of HX and night, and released the smoke slowly, with avarice. Two deadly sins and a crime in one quiet. I feel strong and free. The adrenaline gets second body will dilute this delight Laughing. River inside the small town stony. Riom you in your own home, Paias healing at home than in a tod @ s. Roubach That time had already administered the will to see it, to sit up here as king of the world. It occupies the opening of the Berengaria, which is being replaced. I'll mark the hours and quarters. Pommmmm Pommmm ... I am the owner of the time. Pommmmm Pommmmm .... .... I am the owner. Quasimodo'm the rebirth, with crepes and anger. It was worth at the outset so. I tell you once more: it was worth it. This doll looks like a city built by a giant something gross or something sad. Dark corners, stairways to heaven, blind arches, bridges without a moat, towers without honor asymmetry balanced chaos of a piece. Sticky and welcoming. Climbing up the Quintana was easier than it looked, though less discreet. They stopped a couple of people who have seen but knew to respect and follow the path to realizing that I delataban. Thanks accomplices of land, ista goes by itself.

was not a mistake to try to climb the face of audience ... not as I stared at windows? While I have fixed, you can never creería atoparme it. 25 meters between the floor and I, giddy with the empty egg sending unambiguous signals: dude, if it slides to die. Modular Scaffolding , the best. Agarradeira every 50 cm. Only 6 or 7 cm. platform disk to support the legs. No stairs, are collected. I climb, the faster way: directly by the vertical bar of an outside corner. Hand-Foot-hand-foot-hand-foot. Come up. I am a primate, this bread is eaten. 30 meters. Paro. Loose one leg to play with air. Loose a hand to say "no fear". Sudan hands a lot, I am concerned that slips. The heart is pumping like a locomotive. These scaffolds are solid and not abanean. I allow the body to balance the void, like a rubber streap anchored steel bar. It's intense inhabit unreasonable "your permission" x "tas crazy." The

while evapórase suddenly. The senses come into moment sequence of an emergency. The voice is serious and appeased. The voice is serious. The voice is a sledgehammer that tears the night attacking me nudo in the throat.

- "Baja Bajo hence if the shots"

breathe. Pe-hand-foot-hand-foot-hand.

always move before looking. Where the action before the investigation. Instinct and intuition reap the command: the reason you need a time to ponder. CPU Usage: 100%. View without looking. Converted into a reflection out of situations chunguillas. Afternoon only 5 seconds to download two pieces, and then the eye. Turning your head to the left and see the voice. The window opened with a spreadsheet. The voice holds a gun through it, I distinguish markedly the drum . The voice has black hair and does not tremble. I do, shakes borbotóns. With a white face hair removed. With a blurred face a basement. Black.

Pe-hand-foot-hand-hand foot-and-be-es-ras-va-ma-tas-tea

Stump the ground, who keeps quiet. Still shaking, 5 Richter scale. Double the corner. The voice will not follow me, I know, because I can not imagine that what he did was poetry of provocation. Quintana de Vivos. Ten meters from the monk to him under the lighthouse night after night. I touch the aluminum. Cold. Nervous laugh. The hands have dried up with fright. Miro hacia up. It is an immense phallus. A huge chicken Catholic Apostolic and Roman. These quérense reconcile with his god-based offer huge granite comforting.

Touch the foil wrapper. Cold. Miro hacia up. Rio open.

Hand-Foot-Hand-Foot-hand-foot-hand ...



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