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OK, in the gym at my condo complex; usually its attack of the walking dead(this being FL and God's waiting room after all) in walks some skinny red headed white guy in a Heavy Metal wife-beater (to show off the TATs) with a boombox (apparently, the only guy left in the U.S. w/o an MP3 player) Proceeds to play Heavy Metal CDs which apparently are poorly recorded, as he keeps have to break off his muscle-fest to move to a favorite tune, which he plays loud enough so I can hear it wearing earbuds while watching, you guessed it, Fox News while on the cross-trainer. He made so many moans and groans while lifting a very modest amount of weight, that I though maybe Pamela was giving him some oral action. anyway, don't be that guy.

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“Good people sleep peaceably in their beds at night only because rough men stand ready to do violence on their behalf.” And we are the guys that keep them in Eggs & Grits

retaliate with copious amounts of flatulence. would it have been better if he had tuned in npr?

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im way deep into nothing special
riding the crest of a wave breaking just west of hollywood

Beats up that Yani & Celine Dion playing through them earbuds, eh soldier boy?

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"Actual happiness always looks pretty squalid in comparison with the over-compensations for misery. And, of course, stability isn't nearly so spectacular as instability. And being contented has none of the glamour of a good fight against misfortune, none of the picturesqueness of a struggle with temptation, or a fatal overthrow by passion or doubt. Happiness is never grand."
- Aldous Huxley, Brave New World, Ch. 16

Sorry, that was me. Sometimes I just wanna get my swell on and rock my fuckin balls off.