Archaos

Some people like Archaos: the kind of girls who think three traingles of flimsy cloth and a piece of string constitute an outfit – before you ask they can't carry it off –, the kind of boys who are 'avin' it large', up–for–a–fight and can't get in anywhere else and well, anyone who can tolerate the cahrm school reject bouncers. I'd rather saw my hand off with a blunt junior hacksaw than put myself through another night out at Archaos. you may beg to doffer but if you can, you do it as far away from me as possible.

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