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It was a magical, terrible, awful day. Here in Belgium, and one that needs to be noted,

and remember, and everyone's feeling the same way. I asked someone at night how they were

doing, as we talked before the show, and they said, well I'm glad I didn't get blown up today.

And I think that's you can laugh because it's the only time that's funny. And then the

only place. It's true, and it was an awful day in anger, it's been all sorts of bayhem and

carnage, and we're all trying to deal with it as we speak here. Then of course, that's

precastive, scheduled, well in advance. However, I thought you all know that I was at 77 in

London as well, so you may not want to be around me too much longer. That's time goes on.

I've got a way to pop it up in different places. But I made through two, so fuck we're lucky

so far. Let's do this. I ride around my ride. Everyone's got drinks, and we're in a bookstore.

And just to set the scene for you, if you're listening in precastive, a lot of children listen to the show.

They don't know the name, the word mother fucker bit. They've learned it as we go on.

They're listening in black reports with a black head on their head, and their parents come in,

whatever they're like. What are you listening to, and then they have me sitting in the awful, or talk about marijuana?

There's a sign behind me that is a stark black relief. It looks like we're inviting Communists to join a cult here.

It's a stand-up ant for it, and that's that. We were performing a module Williams, it's one of the blocs that puts it on here.

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