The library. Peace. Quiet. Solitude. Unlimited internet access. God would be their with his holy crew of net angels who would make funny and "irreverant"(tee hee) websites and books for my own personal enjoyment. And after the sweet golden solitude, it is converted a concert/theme park/monster truck track.
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R.I.P. H.S.T.
I wanna have El Scrabino's man babies.
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