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And so it is.
“We’ve got chicken tonight. Strangest damn things. They’re man-made. Little damn things. Smaller than my fist. But they’re new. Hi, I’m Bill.” (Mr. X. From Eraserhead.)
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And so it is.
“We’ve got chicken tonight. Strangest damn things. They’re man-made. Little damn things. Smaller than my fist. But they’re new. Hi, I’m Bill.” (Mr. X. From Eraserhead.)