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A garbage-laserbeam piercing your skull, igniting all the debris littering your cerebral cavity after your head has been crushed in a trash compactor. This junk
We are the noise you hear when your head is being crushed in a trash compactor or ground to pulp in the sink trash disposal or incinerated in the furnace. Yeah baby. We are that good.
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