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I'd Harbored Hopes That The Intelligence That Once Inhabited Novels Or Films Would Ingest Rock. I Was, Perhaps, Wrong.

All The People Have Gone To War Leaving No Interrogator To Mind.

You Know, When You're Relaxed, You're Putting It Out There, And Then It Comes, Oh, I Can Do That.

My Week Beats Your Year.

Underachievers Of The World Unite, You Have Nothing To Lose Except Your Fright.