Woe
Just what a body needs. Saturday morning, a roaring hangover and some fool outside scraping away on a bloody fiddle! This is how the prisoners must have felt on the way to the gas chamber and having Beethoven played at them.
posted by liits at 11:59 AM
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As this photo was taken from above you must have been close enough to aim a quick jug of cold water in his direction!
Or failing that a 'polite' "Oi! fuck off you muggy cunt!" in a proper cockney accent would probably have been enough for him to be on his toes!
The sadness of your last comment. What a terrible way to have to stay alive and avoid the gas chambers for as long as possible. Seeing everyone else die, not knowing when your turn would be...
just because you could place a musical instrument.
Well, it is better than in Baltimore where you could get accosted by a heroin zombie...
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