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Take me out tonight.
Good old days/Nights like these.
Some days I miss myself. What I was. What we was. Things were easy and beautiful back then. Or so I thought they were, at least. It's too late, it's all gone. On the other hand, these two last years of my life have been a blast anyway, so who am I to complain?
No raised fists - Join the revolution.
Important dates in history.
Those who believe.
Places to visit.
