From: nebusj-@-rpi-.edu   
      
   TOM:	Johnny feels dark hands pressing him onward.   
   	The voices in his head get meaner.   
      
   > 	Johnny can't read the words 'Chemical Wonderland',   
      
   JOEL:	Oh, we've all been there.   
      
   >							   but there's   
   > lots of people inside so, he thinks he'll check on things.   
      
   CROW:	A whiskery man hands him a small package.   
   	``First one's free,'' he says.   
      
   > 							      A little   
   > of this, a little that, and lo and behold, before his very eyes --   
      
   TOM:	LSD!   
      
   > A rubber ball!  Thank you!   
      
   JOEL:	Johnny must have *everything* for himself.   
      
   --   
   								Joseph Nebus   
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   TOM:	Laugh!  Laugh!  IT'S FUNNY!  LAUGH!   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)