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And then the magical fairies came, and they took me away. They took me away, man, and there were tentacles everywhere, but it was just a dream, a magical, magical dream, because I spilled vodka on my keyboard and bad thing happened. And there was a parakeet. It smelled like ash, kind of like the fairies; they were fairies made of ash, man... 1234 ~ 04:55, 19 March 2011