Hell is a mid-track lay-over on the late-night Kita-Kinki express. Oh, I hear you chuckling at the mention of this contemptible train line's name, but believe me, the Kinki I speak of rarely gives pleasure with its hefty dose of pain. And though I call it "hell," it's not like Bosch's fiery lakes of feces (unless we're talking about the on-board
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Asolutedly unrelated to this post, you have been added to my friends list (currently only 6 people). I find your word choice completely amusing and I'm sure you'll find my interests in my userinfo equally interesting as well. If you choose to add me, add at your own risque...er, risk.
Thanks!
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