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October 21, 2013

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Richard Henderson

So glad you are back, Mr. UF. Your mordant wit has been much missed hereabouts. Hoping you are well, R

Jan Martin Löhndorf

As Richard said.

Jan Martin Löhndorf

Here today, gone tomorrow ...

Martijn

I know, Jan Martin... I wish I could say 'he has gone to a better place', but he has not: he's gone back to Facebook.

Jan Martin Löhndorf

He has gone WHERE?

Martijn

I wish I could say something else. That he was abducted by aliens or a giant eagle, that he became a traveling groupy of the Black Eyed Peas, went panning for gold in Alaska, joined a cult in the Peruvian rainforest, kept himself in hiding in a small trailor in Boulder Colorado where he smoked cigars and fired guns, that he joined the Dutch Colonial Army, or started running guns in Abyssinia, was busy working for the Man or that he was rowing a dingy across the Atlantic... anything. Perhaps, one day.

Martijn

But on the plus side... he's rockin' the casbah at that place. It's unprecedented... the speed, the genius, the bravery (to spread his futulism at that place of dumbasssmilery & self-complacency is quite refreshing), the fun. You just have to stomach a shipload of advertisement, smiles and idiocy, but perhaps you are Man enough for this, Jan Martin. I barely am. Perhaps you can give it a try and see the man in action.

Jan Martin Löhndorf

I have been on facebook once and escaped it to never return again. And that’s it. I am un-hip & proud of it.

Martijn

To Futility and Beyond!

Martijn

"stretch that skull-cover and smile"

Martijn

Vinyl District, the spinning webs of fads & folly. Where a lonesome bard sings of doobs & anal cunt.

Just some gibberish... a wisper on the glowing cinder. I still like this place.

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