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_ / o
/ | | o o o
| | | | _ o o o o
| _| | / o o o
__ | | | o o
| | | | ______ ~~~~ _____
| |__/ | / ___--\ ~~~ __/_______
| ___/ / --\ \ ___ <__ x x __
| | / /\ \ )) ( " )
| | -------(---->>(@)--(@)-----------------< >-----------
| | // | | //__________ / ____) (___ \
| | // __|_| ( --------- ) //// ______ ///// \
// | ( ______ / <<<< <>-----<<<<< / \
// ( ) / / ` __ \
//-------------------------------------------------------------\
Every now and then, when your life gets complicated and the weasels start
closing in, the only cure is to load up on heinous chemicals and then
drive like a bastard from Hollywood to Las Vegas ... with the music at
top volume and at least a pint of ether.
-- Hunter S. Thompson, "Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas"
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