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Afternoon Tea and Crumpets“Drive-by!”  
Shouted Midget José and everyone jumped for cover with out a seconds thought. Derek the squid found himself hiding behind some reinforced steel drive-by bins equipped with toaster plus accessories for especially long drive by’s (A brilliant idea by the mayor who rather fight gang land crime just excepted it.) With him was Midget Jose and a man everyone simply called The Nose. The bullets bounced off the bins as The Nose dished up crumpets and earl grey, anticipating an epically long drive by.  “Fluffy Bastards.” Derek said peering though a periscope at their assailants, and indeed it was t Afternoon Tea and Crumpets
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New World OrderBurning at the stake  Your own beliefs you once held  Hierocracy The new world order  Marching the slow march  For the Hard Sell  Protecting your child from the words of the suffering   
We follow  We love  We obey  All hail the west  We hate the rest   
Changing hands from one to the other  High and mighty on your mountain of gold  Sell the souls of grunts  At the right price  The world is ours  Just the world doesn’t know it yet   
All hail the west  We hate the rest  We are the light  Follow us or  
Follow us or die   New World Order
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The End of Free MusicThe End of Free Music  A modern tradergy   
Act 1 Scene 1  
 
[The scene: - The cooperate hub of the MPA, Inside the offices of the MPA Chairman a crisis unfolds]   
MPA Chairman: Oh shit, It looks like we haven’t got enough zero's at the end of our back balances, what are we going to do?   
MPA Ass licker: Well master [Sniff] Have you ever heard of tabs?   
Chairman: You mean like the one i have at Melissa’s sex shop?   
Ass-licker: No sir, As in a musical tab's.   
Chairman: What? No, Of course not! What do you take me for? Someone who actually pays attention to musi The End of Free Music
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A bad night in Fluffy StreetSergeant slipper came wondering out of the pound land crack house and slumped against the wall, his world still spinning. Lucky for him however he still have his trusty hat. A large top hat with its top coming away with the letter S sewn on the front in large, red felt.  ”S for slipper!” Sergeant slipper shouted proudly at a passing heard of higher middle class water buffalo out to restock their lake of Evian. Sadly the good sergeant was too far-gone to realise he was deep in squirrel country. Only the hardest of the hard ever dared go into squirrel country (Or a heard of higher middle class water buffalo who are desperate for 45% pure b A bad night in Fluffy Street
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