The exlax lines the dogbowl

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Chief runs-no-more is full of ash and broken dreams again.  The dawn is baring down hard like a nun in a blender full of piss and whiskey.  crack open a warm budweiser and rehearse the escape plan.  But why all the toilet paper?  Flee you bastard, they called last night and want your head flee god damn it!  Persona non grata.  Weird memories and

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Keen times.