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Now, I remember, you wanted too kill me. Let's see, the railway tracks, the road? The shattered glasss in the street. And as I write this I remember I even took you to see the mutt.
<- LAUGH ->
I prevented you though from stealing the CD-cover, that of which I am proud.
Well these are just a few words from the very man himself....
Who could forgot, or possibly already has forgotten, M swede?
in temperatures of over 100 degrees he was never seen without his 'trademark' leather jacket and bouffant hairdo/ He really was a man about town.
well it's true i tried to kill him,... but swede lives on.. triumphant to fight another day.
Jag kanner mig yr
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