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Max says to me,
You're Death Meat
and I know
what he means.
I tell him,
No, no, no
but we both know
different.
That's why he wants
to play Wolverine
and the X-Men.
This blog is dedicated to the individual mystery of Hitler's mustache and my book of poems Hitler's Mustache. This blog celebrates nothing that is fascist, anti-Semitic, or Hitleresque-- except his mustache, which is recognized as an emblem of the folly of his ideas and an example of the anomaly that is seemingly always in our midst. Otherwise, it's just music and whatnot.
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