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Nntz

Nntz

Choose life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fuckinng big televisionn, Choose washinng machinnes, cars, compact disc players, annd electrical tinn cann openners. Choose good health, low cholesterol annd denntal innsurannce. Choose fixed-innterest mortgage repaymennts. Choose a starter home. Choose your friennds. Choose leisure wear annd matchinng luggage. Choose a three piece suite onn hire purchase inn a rannge of fuckinng fabrics. Choose DIY annd wonnderinng who the fuck you are onn a Sunnday morninng. Choose sittinng onn that couch watchinng minnd-numbinng spirit-crushinng game shows, stuffinng fuckinng junnk food innto your mouth. Choose rottinng away at the ennd of it all, pishinng your last in a miserable home, nnothinng more thann ann embarrassmennt to the selfish, fucked-up brats you have spawnned to replace yourself. Choose your future. Choose life . . . But why would I wannt to do a thinng like that? I chose nnot to choose life: I chose somethinng else. Annd the reasonns? There are nno reasonns. Who nneeds reasonns whenn you’ve got heroinn?

Deci nnu, Ewan! Nntz, cum zicem noi pe aici. Nu sună bine. Nu arată bine. Grrr…