filthy townieA...ere pall, len us ten pence so a can git me sum fags please
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AzToTheRescue The arsehole formally known as Az The S slur,
Tue 4 Feb 2003, 1:47,
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'Fags please'The sergeant wearily asked, an oversized helmet precariously perched upon his brow. He had lost the one the supply officer had given him early on in his somewhat blighted career, and very nearly his life, to a sniper in the hellish streets of Stalingrad. No matter that they were on the same side, many had lost their minds from the blood-stained recreation of a charnel house the higher ups had commissioned. After receiving his quota of the heavily rationed cigarettes, and pausing briefly to light up in a practice manner, he slumped against the counter of the store the supply division had requisitioned, seeming to collapse in upon himself as he slowly released the watchfulness of the hunted that had kept him alive for so long upon the broken streets of a once proud city. His mind drifted back to a more peaceful time, another life that seemed a century or more gone, not the scant few years he had been surviving upon the front. Smiling wearily, he snorted, and quietly joked, 'So, do you come here often?'
( Lethe is carrying a spade. SPANG.,
Tue 4 Feb 2003, 2:08,
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here often?""Now and again"
whispered an eerie voice from over his left shoulder.
(whispered an eerie voice from over his left shoulder.
Ijon Tichy,
Wed 5 Feb 2003, 15:12,
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