Once upon a time there was a very happy little boy. He spent his mornings hidden behind the door of his bedroom waiting for someone
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It was tuesday, new people always come on tuesdays. A sea of people, pale and overweight were waddling off the purple and lime green striped
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chapters: 1, 2, more to come…
Chapter One
Mike’s Not a Punk Anymore
In the spring of 1981 things were going great. Punk rock was enjoying a kind
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The man climbed all the way to the top of the mountain and stood before the broad wooden door of the temple. He closed his
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