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The old order changeth, yielding place to new. And soon I suppose I shall be swept away by some vulgar little tumor. Oh, my boys. My boys, we're at the end of an age. We live in a land of weather forecasts and breakfasts that 'set in;' shat on by Tories, shoveled up by Labor. And here we are, we three, perhaps the last island of beauty in the world.
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