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The problem with learning the truth about things is that you lose the confidence that comes from being dumb.
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God knows I tried my best to learn the ways of this world, even had inklings we could be glorious; but after all that's happened, the inkles ain't easy anymore. I mean - what kind of fucken life is this?
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mankind
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Imagine the spirit as a mansion. You'll guess we don't use many rooms. Apart from a few moments in childhood we don't dance around it in sunlight. But there's a traffic of things in and out, and what happens is that unwanted bulks can gather inside. Gather and gather, menacing us. Unable to shift them, we hide in ever-smaller spaces. And in our last hole, life offers a choice: to play out our demise in parallel theatres - psychosis, zealotr..
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D.B.C. Pierre |
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For all the sirens, game-show buzzers, and drum-rolls of life, it is the nature of men to die quietly.
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D.B.C. Pierre |
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Son of a stadium full of bitches.
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zogjer sazogadoebriv azrs up`ro meti gavlena ak`vs, vidre shen ggonia. xalxs samart`lianobis zeimis danaxva scquria da magis ardanaxva ar sheiz'leba. hoda, mec` geubnebi: miec`i xalxs is, rac` scquria da rasac` moelis. - mere, me ro mart`la arap`eri ar damishvebia? - nc, eg jerjerobit` aravin ar ic`is. adamianebi daskvnebs xan p`ak`tebis sap`uz'velze aket`ben, xanac` - p`ak`tebis ararsebobis miuxedavad. shen t`u sheni sorodan ar gamoz'veri ..
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D.B.C. Pierre |
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Where TV lets you down, I'm discovering, is by not convincing you how things really work in the world. Like, do buses stop anywhere along the road, to pick up any kind of asshole, or do you have to be at a regular bus stop?
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D.B.C. Pierre |
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This would never happen to Van Damme. Heroes never shit. They only fuck and kill.
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D.B.C. Pierre |
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She gets that fabulous edge that girls get to their voices, the edge that spells oncoming Tantrum From the Bowels of Hell, that says, 'I'll scratch the heavens down around you and suck the fucken air from your lungs and spit you to fucken hell and you know it.
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D.B.C. Pierre |
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ukve ise var amosvrili, ro k`ak`is ch`amop`ert`xvas azri ekargeba. ert`i ram ki minda git`xrat`, k`ak`shi rac` up`ro g'rmad shetopav, mit` up`ro naklebad amch`nev, ro k`ak`shi xar. mainc` ra sistemaa es? ver gamigia. me, magalit`ad, xalxs k`ak`shi amosvrilt`a sakit`xebze momushave komitetis prezidentad ro averch`ie, shevec`debodi, amosvrilebist`vis ch`amorec`xvis ambavi gameadvilebina. t`u adamiani am c`xovrebashi sisup`t`avisken unda miisc..
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D.B.C. Pierre |
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This is a neighborhood where underwear sags low. For instance, ole Mr Deutschman lives up here, who used to be upstanding and decent.
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D.B.C. Pierre |
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School never teaches you about this mangled human slime, it slays me. You spend all your time learning the capital of Surinam while these retards carve their initials in your back.
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school
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rogor ginda, sisup`t`aveze ip`ik`ro, roc`a t`avidan p`exebamde k`ak`shi xar amosvrili?!
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D.B.C. Pierre |
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What happens with sassy music is you get floated away from yourself, then snap back to reality too hard. I hate that. The only antidote is to just stay depressed.
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D.B.C. Pierre |
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A sob pops in my throat. I choke it, and look around for a harmless visual distraction, but all I see is a stocky young woman with a baby, a few seats up. The baby is pulling the woman's hair, and she is faking this look of terror. 'Oh no', she says, 'How can you do that to mommy?' She pretends to bawl, but the baby laughs and gurgles like a psycho, and pulls even harder. I'm witnessing a fresh knife being laid into a brand-new soul. A trai..
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D.B.C. Pierre |
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Lord'. I help the pastor unload the car and carry stuff to a cake stand right next to the train tracks. He installs me there, as caretaker of the cake stand, and - get this - I have to wear a fucken choir gown. Vernon Gucci Little, in his unfashionable Jordan New Jacks, with fucken choir gown.
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D.B.C. Pierre |
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I help the pastor unload the car and carry stuff to a cake stand right next to the train tracks. He installs me there, as caretaker of the cake stand, and - get this - I have to wear a fucken choir gown. Vernon Gucci Little, in his unfashionable Jordan New Jacks, with fucken choir gown.
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D.B.C. Pierre |
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My balls crawl up my throat.
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D.B.C. Pierre |
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So what's up, you dirty boy?' she teases on the escalator. 'Shit, I don't know where to start.' 'I'll drag it out of you.' She slips her dry little hand into my bunch of wet finger-meats, and coaxes me through the crowd. 'We'll check for my cousin, then maybe grab a juice, get private.' A juice. Grab a private juice. What a woman.
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D.B.C. Pierre |
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uec`ari dasirebis potenc`iuri shesaz'lebloba, oc`nebis axdenis shemt`xvevashi, pirdapirproporc`iulia im droisa, romelic` oc`nebis agebaze cagivida. udpsh = oad. rac` imas nishnavs, ro qovel cut`s sheiz'leba qvelap`eri dakargo.
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D.B.C. Pierre |
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Another coupon tacked onto the pile I'll redeem when I get some power in my fucken life. Look around this life and all you see is folks' coupons tacked everywhere, what they'll do if, what they'll do when. Warm anticipation for shit that ain't even going to happen.
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D.B.C. Pierre |
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It's cause and effect, Vernon,
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D.B.C. Pierre |
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I sense a learning: that much dumber people than you end up in charge. Look at the way things are. I'm no fucken genius or anything, but these spazzos are in charge of my every twitch. What I'm starting to think is maybe only the dumb are safe in this world, the ones who roam with the herd, without thinking about every little thing. But see me? I have to think about every little fucken thing.
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stupidity
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D.B.C. Pierre |
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Fate always pays attention to what you think, then slams it up your fucken ass.
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