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  1. Easy to criticise, but back when I was 14 I was drunk with some friends in Wellington and about 2am we walked into a tattoo parlour to get some ink.
    Time 2 of my friends were done I had sobered up, so here I am now, a million years old, and pure of skin, if not mind.
    So, there but for the speed of my liver, go I

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