A Spectre Is Haunting Europe
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Hello. We are charring and weâre sharing and weâre cheering and weâre chilling and weâre shilling. Gather âround, little children. See the dope developer? As I make him work in English, the language of business. As I make him work in Java, the language of death. He misses his SMS (at home itâs SMS). Takinâ up cadaver. So enjoin us (tastes just like cadaver) and enjoy us, donât hate us. Do you hate us? Hope you have enjoyed the party/festival. Now we must take it down. Please lend thanks to the landlords that let us use this space. Now we must all take it down and go our separate ways. And though the outcomeâs unknown, we know we can just go home. We can all just fuck off home.