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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2007-03-31 | [Acest text ar trebui citit în english] | Popped by the local Fast Food joint with that electric sign reading APEIRON stuck to the roof above At the counter, eyeballing the haggard old waitress with the heavy jowls I placed my order: -A couple of those blind, never-seen-before-things from the Mariana Gap, please. Add a squid two spoons of sharkfin and a hint of whatever grows a bit below sea level... - And above? - Muskrat eye, make that two... Three alligator eggs and some Tiger tails - Anything flying? - One Bat, please, but no "Condor Pasa" this time - Going further out? - Those stars look delicious, throw in half a dozen -Would that be all, Sir? - Ah, put a few vegetables and some salsa on top - And how do you want it served? - In a black hole to take away
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