Woo kept blathering about some dude who stole Swerengin’s juice so we set out to get it back. Once we got it our set finally came back into full force tour muther fucking Gypsyhawk gusto. San Francisco will always be home to us. Definitely the best show of tour so far. But P.P. Rider had an ominous premonition in his sleep: an Asian midget shaved off his beard. The poor boy wasn’t right the whole next day. Also, we met our colleagues from Sweden known as In Solitude who were also on tour, but with Down. We were just down with them.
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