Are you that special person who - weary from trudging the endless superhighways - just longs to camp next to a glorious oasis of the mind? Do you desire to explore new frontiers, splash in shared ideas, fill your belly with the refreshing fruits of inspiration, and bask in the gentle rays of fond reflection?
Well, you can fuck right off. This, my friends, is not that place. This place is... The ShadowLands.
Old computer equipment - previously scorned and never been kissed - makes a triumphant performance of Bohemian Rhapsody for your enjoyment and acclaim.
4 comments:
blogstrop
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This Binaryhemian Scrapsody developed like a Rudd monologue .... where was I?
4 comments:
This Binaryhemian Scrapsody developed like a Rudd monologue .... where was I?
It's got more natural rhythm than the Ruddbot ...
Do you always torture poor innocent creatures!!! ;-b
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