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18 de Marzo, 2008

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img MOST DAYS you are at peace with the knowledge that a moss-deep part of you is inextricably wed to the American 1980s. For a moment it is painful to contemplate, but then you turn up the UTFO and just shake it all out of your mind.

Remember those lawndarts! Those lethal weapons! They outlawed that game. After that, I took to shooting arrows straight up into the sky instead.

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