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Die a hero, live long enough... 12 Kilos
“I know it isn’t, Melissa. We’re all members of the same club now in that regard. You need to realize what I will do when I get over that mountain pass and finish walking through those parched lands though. I’m not going to just stand up and call them out and die an honorable death. This won’t...
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What the Man Wouldn’t Buy
Part One
“Ladies and Gentlemen! Boys and Girls! Step right up and witness something beyond all comprehension. Come and see the boy who doesn’t bleed. Gasp as he sticks pins and needles through his flesh. Fall silent in stunned amazement as nails are driven through his flesh with no mess and nary a grimace on his face!”
A fat man...
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elixic:
This was my favorite album for many years, and still holds a special place in my heart. It's actually hard to listen to for me now, as it brings a life that feels so long ago and far away rushing back to the forefront of my mind. But, after listening to this little bit, I may have to put it on tonight while I get some work done. Thanks for sharing.
I live in a nation where the idea of sharing with your neighbors is more abhorrent than racism. A place where refusing to follow instructions is a perfectly reasonable cause for immediate execution. A place where property is always more valuable than human life. I live in a shallow, small, ugly little country.
elixic:
I have discovered recently that I live there too.
francy:
Wow amazing 👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻
12 Kilos
Garrett carefully pulled at the top of the ancient paper and felt it nearly disintegrate. A man was sitting up here, hundreds of years ago, watching his city and his entire way of life unraveling and he took the time to write that letter. A letter he fully understood would never be seen, not by his estranged wife, or most likely by anyone...
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The bombs fell anyway. 12 Kilos.
Natalie,
This night is all hellfire. The jet planes are screaming overhead and the bombs are raining down on Richmond proper. I don’t think any man, scholar, soldier, or observer besides could imagine times like ours now. Where once did we pit brother against brother, father against son over ideology, we have done so again and for what? This...
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sarahpinkshot:
🤟🤟🤟