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   From: nforystek@neotext.org   
      
   All the while shut off and fed, maybe he held me by his hand and slowly   
   bobbed my nose against a sturdy work table till I had no brains.. Then drove   
   us around in the saw dust van at night for cocaine and we tried to sleep   
   slididng agianst the metal and the metal pattern on the floor wasn't blanket   
   enough not to feel on my back and stuff every bump in the ride fast cause   
   it's cocaine.   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
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