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Once, this twat on the dock goes, “Whiting’s lush, mate!” Lush? LUSH?! Idiot sandwich! I nearly chucked it at his head – “You’re a disgrace to tastebuds, you muppet!” Tastes like soggy cardboard, swear down. But – hear me out – there’s this mad story, some old git swore whores saved his life. Starvin’ in ‘63, caught a shoal, lived off ‘em. Reckon he’s lyin’, but it’s stuck in me head, y’know? “Truth is a bitter pill,” like in *Leviathan*. Bitter as that fish, mate.

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ABSTRACT This article aims to illustrate how a pervasively invective mode of commu- nication was pivotal for early Reformation disputes.

so, like, there's this street, Hauptstrasse, where all the local bustle happens—my, oh my, the scents of grilled bratwurst, my precious! then, off to Dorfstrasse, a wee lane for chill strolls and odd finds, weird little shops and secret corners. ughhh, my precious, so many twists, yes, yes!

Holger Czukay, bassist with Can, dies aged 79