I really, truly, dearly miss those World/Inferno days. It's a shame I'll never be able to recapture those wonderful drunken nights, wondering around the cold in strange neighborhoods, making out with complete strangers after Heart Attack '64, attempting to figure out if I have money for a patch or shirt through a fog of dehydration and exhaustion
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And all the world loves a clown.
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