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"I was burned out from exhaustion, buried in the hail, poisoned in the bushes,
blown out on the trail; hunted like a crocodile, ravaged in the corn,
"Come in," she said, "I'll give ya shelter from the storm.""
That's not a very positive outlook on life, Hail. :P
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"...What could cause Phanataz to get lost? The answer was obvious. Phanataz was drunk. So in the spirit of Phanataz, drinking while playing.... This buds for you man!"