the Skids
my "accidentally" deleted by InSilico forum admin post:
the Skids: graffiti, blood, cum and urine ... never forget the glowy-green-goop - only a few of my favourite themes - splattered as carefree as the suicide ledger's last known thoughts scrawled indelibly, all across the degenerate mini-labyrinth subway system's lair of thugs, druggies, hookers, rusting backstreet cyborg fuck-ups, perpetual stream of lost-it cases, slum-scum (always froths rabid to the surface), the gorgeous borgleois (oh man, that word needs deconstructing... borg, burglar, bourgeoisie) and general underground caste's den region of squattitude - seems fitting to do it in the smog-sporing mucinogen mycology encrusted underpaRts directly below the all new bright and shiny construction zone glinting in the glitchy morning sunlight like a weeping rash. Eco-clean glory from trash; re-used and re-cycled. From strong foundations to remember your roots (especially so with cheap nasty hair dye like the stuff I'm shooting up on). Of course this is where the smugglers can get you anything, and I mean anything goes on down here, all except for ISP. Even they know their limits, despite their having napalm-flamers for crowd control.
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