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[bur•muh]

"Well here we are boys. An adventure. A real one this time. No more trial. No more one night stands in suburban make-believe, finding comfort in the little joys of temporary displacement. This is the real one, you dogs. We've made it. Insanity has arrived. Leaving everything and taking no spoils, only what lays ahead. This is the juice of the fruits of life. Freshly squeezed with no expiration date. No more of that last minute refill you've come to hold so dearly. Dead broke, half loaded, illuminated by torchlight and the thousand night state of drunken euphoria. There will be clarity now. The will of one mind. Twenty-three years lead up to this point. This is Chapter 2. Let your senses readapt. Let loose. Find a bed to lay in. Lose it all victoriously to your own disbelief. Boys, we've arrived, and no one for certain knows why."