First you see a mud lake . . . then you see some ripples forming on its surface . . . now a person emerges! Time to call the Department of Human Resources.
Now multitudes of mud people are chasing us thru the wasteland. What is the meaning of this celebration? They break our spine; our blood is flowing; we agree to raise up their children in the way of their lord. Now mud floods the atmosphere, as the whole world engages in violence for violence’s sake.
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