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It’s a peaceful night. The kind of night that doesn’t stir in the faint breezes that brush against my arm hairs. My laptop, tucked away in the bag at my side, was playing an insane array of music. The earphones blasting Disturbed at the moment, but just before playing Queen. It was then that I noticed this guy, wearing a heavy trench coat sitting on the curb enjoying a Snickers. My first instinct was to write him off as one of the nuts of the city, but he had an odd puzzled look on his face. So much so that I mustered the courage to pluck out the left half of “Pain Redefined.
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THUNDER!
THUNDER!
THUNDERCATS! HO~~~!!
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