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The dank and damp confines of the dirty pub
Stale sweat mixing with the ubiquitous whiff of alcohol;
In dirt I find purity and in chaos I seek salvation
It is the froth of life that bubbles forth from the confines of every pint;
The very Omphalos of existence
Squalor thy name is solace; Noise thy synonym is melody;
Every banter, every brawl and every boozy breath a universe within a multiverse
Every shattering of glass the collapse of a star;
Every drunken soul a supernova, every bartender a blackhole
R.E.D.E.M.P.T.I.O.N!
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