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"to hear something new is hard and painful for the ear. We hear the music of forigners badly." i make the sounds you can't understand- this is my critique! this is my subversion! this is my revolution! i make the sounds that you can't understand. My fingers, my voice slide into every orifice. You (I) own these words. This is friendship. That's what friends are for- I AM NIEZTCHE! 1886 was a very good year- and you know this to be true. Thus spake me. From Letras Mania