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Originally posted by RANDY P
Half crazed, Tabs pushes onward to the great ruins of LA, through the mountains, on his journey to find the great one who can offer salvation, to claim his place with the gods. "go there" said the loud voice in his head.
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That loud voice in my head is Mother yelling at me....keep yours hands on the wheel, keep your eyes on the road, watch out for that Squirel crossing the road, your going too fast your going too slow..its enough to make anyone half crazy...anything to be rid of that voice I cry, anyway now U know where I got those squirle ribs, and boy were they tasty, I was even able to use some of that greas on my fingers to keep my suspender belt nice and pliable. ....dam iit if the smell of that Squirel fat doesn't give me away to some of those outlander rogues. Anyway as I crusie on into LA I whistle a tune....Didja ever dance with the Devil in the pale moonlight?