Nervous Breakdown
Dictae of a New York City-ensconced worried gay.
4.18.2005
It's not about the ending, it's about the journey.
Jim Jones: (
with fervor)
We shall all now drink the healing juice!
Followers: Yes, Reverend!
(
"Followers" proceed to drink red liquid—could be Kool-Aid, does not have to be—distributed from vat. They die.
Blackout
.)
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