MY READERS, AS USUAL, HE LOST HIS DAMNED MIND… LOOKING FOR HIS ANCESTORS IN AFRICA… WHILE HIS ANCESTORS IN AUSTRALIA NEVER COME OUT OF THE NIGHT TO MEET Day… HE LOST… LOST… LOST… HIS DAMNED MIND…WAY OUT OF HIS SHIT… INTO HIS SHIT… TEXAS BOUND… DOWN DOWN… ALL THE WAY… HE LOST HIS SHIT AND HIS SHIT IS OUT THERE… DOWN DOWN, SPLATTER MATTER SHITHE’LL TEXAS… OUT OF HIS DAMNED SHIT MIND…HERE MY READERS, I AM THANKFULL THAT WHATEVER I’LL EVIL AND DEGENERACY I MEET AND I DO MEET THOSE, I HAVE THE SHIT ALL TOGETHER SO I KNOW WHERE THE SHIT IS SO I AM NOT TRAVELLING… TRAVELLING… TRAVELLING… LIKE SOME VAGABOND KING WITH SHIT. NOTHING TO MOVE WITH… I AM THANKFUL THAT I HAVE CONSCIOUSNESS AND THAT LIFE IS NOT A PRETEXT. HAPPY THANKSGIVING FROM DEWLOGIC MY READERS.
HE LOST… LOST… LOST… HIS DAMNED MIND…
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