What a punchline to all of this. While my self importance resonates aroudn this town, I've still got this problem of keeping my mouth shut when I should be shouting people down. So how could she mistake us for some common trouble makers with my shirt, tie and skateboard? She said "It's such a pity you came here from the city" I said "Babe, we're the locals who were too scared to go anywhere else". And I said "do you see how you're the problem here?" She said "No" "We’d all be innocents if you’d just validate us. And can you see the irony that by acting the vigilante you’re just a sure sign of the dark ages we’re still living in?"
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