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'##::::'##:::'#####:::'########: VIVA LA REVOLUCION! CERDO DEL CAPITALISTA!!
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##:::: ##:'##:::: ##: ##::::::: THE HELOTS OF ECSTASY PRESS RELEASE #404 !!
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#########: ##:::: ##: ######::: ZIEGO VUANTAR SHALL BE MUCH VICTORIOUS! !!
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##:::: ##:. ##:: ##:: ##::::::: "Another Statistic" !!
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##:::: ##::. #####::: ########: by -> AltRocks !!
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..:::::..::::.....::::........:: 1/7/99 !!
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!!========================================================================!!
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The boy stood on the street corner, his head held up high. He
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looked into the sun, like his parents always told him not to, and let
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out a yell. No one cared. This was the middle of New York City's
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Grenwich Village and weird stuff was normal. He flagged down a taxi
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and directed the driver to take him to Times Square. It was about two
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O`clock in the afternoon of December 31, 1999. He was headed to watch
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the ball drop for the first time, and a little more. He arrived about
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three, traffic being heavey on New Year's Eve. He had nine hours to
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wait, so he started talking to other people standing there. The crowd
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was already growing this early in the day. He met three girls that were
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quite good looking, but his macking skills were below par. He ran into
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an old school teacher of his, and a few people he knew from school.
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He was having a good time drinking and reminiscing with his friends at
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about ten-thirty, when he suddenly realized what he ahd come to do. He
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excused himself and made his way to the icon that was the New Year's
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Ball. He had spent a full year studying the lay out and planning, just
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for tonite. He sneaked past security, made sure he wasn't seen by anyone
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just yet, and stood at the bottom of the flag pole the ball would drop
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down on. As midnight approached he crouched down in front of the ledge
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in front of him, and awaited the ball.
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"3... 2... 1... HAPY NEW YEARS !!!"
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As soon as he heard the roar go up from the crowd he stood up.
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Within secods the crowd was hushed. He stepped onto the ledge, and
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proceeded to do a perfect Swan Dive off of the building. It was to be
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his only accomplishment in life. He was the first victim of the new
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millenium, and he was making sure the whle world knew it. As he fell,
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thoughts flashed through his mind, images... sounds... feelings... and
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then he hit. He enver felt it though. He found himself in a field of
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flowers. He sat up and stared at the sun, just like his parents always
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told him not to do.
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!!========================================================================!!
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!! (c) !LA HOE REVOLUCION PRESS! HOE #404, WRITTEN BY: ALTROCKS - 1/7/99 !!
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