speaking of hurricanes, i remember when i went to the Indy 500 a few years ago, this guy kept talking about these drinks called "Hurricanes" and he had a bunch and got plastered, it was funny
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We chase misprinted lies
We face the path of time
And yet I fight
And yet I fight
This battle all alone
No one to cry to
No place to call home
Alice in Chains- Nutshell
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