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My tolerance is beginning to be tested in no uncertain terms. For the first time at the final whistle my urge to issue a clarion call for holloway to be replaced was tempered by our fiscal constraints and viable alternatives. Kenny Jacket aside.
Currently I'm stuck in the middle of the strontium dog apocalyptic no mans land between Holloways demented cult of followers who continue to use the protein strings of His ejeculate as dental floss, or sticking with him as i simply cant think of any other f ucker who would the the job under the constraints imposed.
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"...The monkey is never dead, Dealer. The monkey never dies. When you kick him off, he just hides in a corner, waiting his turn."