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> > "Here I sit, broken-hearted.
> > Paid a dime and only farted."
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>"Some people come here to sit, think and write on the walls.
>But I come here to shit, stink and scratch my hairy balls."
Once I was dead-drunk in Bergen, Norway. I was in a local rock club. Went
to toilet. Shat. Read the graffiti on the walls.
Since it was Norway, there were several Satan-worshipping texts, including
"666 - The Devil".
Since I was dead-drunk, I started to think, what would "333" mean, then?
"It's a half-devil!" I suddenly understood.
Since I had a pencil, I decided to share this incredibly important thought
with the rest of the universe, but....
... since I still was dead-drunk, I didn't quite succeed to write it correctly.
333 - Half Defil
... was the text I managed to write on the wall.
If you ever go to Bergen, Norway, visit the rock club "Garage", if it still
exists. You'll find the graffiti in the men's room.
---> jab | commie | http://commie.oy.com
"Ideologies? To hell with them. All of them."
--- Ursula K. Le Guin
