In that dark, dank fruit cellar? No!

The laughing and the tears and the cruel eyes studying you.

The world no longer lives under the shadow of the cold war.

One cold and rainy night your father hanged himself

WASHINGTON, DC I grew up in the shadow of World War II, and at the dawn of the Cold War.

I suddenly felt a draft. There must be a window open.

Foul, Sergeant. Definitely foul.

It's a conspiracy. A foul conspiracy!

It's cold, it's eerie, it's misty, it might be raining, and you might be standing on the shores of Lake Michigan brimming with paint thinner.

The years pass quickly, as the years have a way of doing.

Let's just start with the word vagina vagina, vagina.

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Yin and yang aren't enemies. Yin and yang don't hate each other.

Vagina, vagina, vagina. It doesn't matter how many times you say the word, it never sounds like a word you want to say.

You should know, the clitoris of the pig, inside the vagina.

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Cunt.

Foul.

Our world has been radically transformed since the end of the cold war that sombre period that still has continuing effects.

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Shadow Mountain.

It's movingly dismal.

Because, as I mentioned, the clitoris is inside the vagina.

Think about yin and yang.