Fortunato goes to catacombs. Says he's drunk. Says the air down there seems harsh and cruel. Says he feels all alone in a threatening world where what lies ahead is vague and uncertain. Montresor says, "Treatment is simple. Great cask of Amontillado is just up ahead. Go and see it. That should pick you up." Fortunato bursts into tears. Says, "For the love of God, Montresor!"
castle guards throwing a loaf of bread over head, knowing i can’t catch it. the lord pushes me down and i piss myself. the lady points and laughs at my misfortune. the court jester pants me and everyone laughs at my tiny dick, and they all interrupt me with babble talk when i try to explain that the cold rain has made it smaller than usual
When I was a kid I made a tape copy of the Nirvana CD "In Utero" by playing it on a Windows 98 computer one of my relatives had hooked up to a stereo system, but he had a G.I. Joe theme installed, and I was using the computer for other things at the same time, so the copy of the album I had was full of random samples of Cobra Commander shouting at people, and the real version of the album has never sounded quite right to me without the yelling
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