THE STATE OF THE ECONOMY IN ZIMBABWE

Damn. This be looking Pitsville enough, Dood. You can well use a better first
album to listen to using YouToob. You think someone with some DungeonMaster
complex is into the Kaballah and the Tree of Life. you are sensing it in your blood, man.
You are in a cave. You are feeling pretty alone. It is after dark.
This is all you need. The car broke down. You were coming back from a business
meeting up in Carlisle. Just driving along. That's at it was. You started off to find
some inn. probably charge the earth so miles from nowhere. the coffee so expensive.
you needing a good cup of coffee. the business?
having to get people to buy a whole range of new candy bars. more expensive candy
bars. better quality, better prices. amendment candy was well into taking the carlisle
market. you thought you were finding yourself chased by a wolf. bad news. very bad
news. you decided to jump down between some tall trees. you feel to the beach.
a cut here and there. you found the cave. you can see that the cave extends.
'Hello! Anybody around!'
Your address seems to be unheard. You did not examine the beach. You sensed there was a boy there. About sixteen. There was a guitar there. Acoustic. You just what to fucking get away from the wolf. You entered the cave. How much the cliche can you pray for. Cave?
The berk back at HQ was being too optimistic, wasn't he? Nineteen pounds for a bar of chocolate.
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