I'm sitting alone, baby-sitting two satellite-fed radio stations on a nasty hell-fire Sunday afternoon, cooking cheap scag sugar on a bent spoon over a Zippo lighter, trying to make caramel. Good sugar is a hard item to come by in this fetid scum vat of a coast town. It's even harder this time of year, especially with no references. The war on
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HAIL JOSHUA!!!!
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rhymes with cane... oh well shit, back to the whole sugar ordeal again.
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