Hours on end playing Max Payne, Grand Theft Auto 3 and Tony Hawk's Pro Skater 3 started the fluid in the brain on the spin cycle and roasted the rinds to feel out of sorts of sorts. If the stomach was capable of popping in and out internally with a desire to inject some not so wholesome unholiness it didn't feel right at all. Throwing up would no doubt be a jerk reaction to the swaying back and forth of the sound waves bouncing endlessly off the padded walls.
Soon Van - Saturday, May 24, 2003 - 10:13
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