bren mulcahy:
A load of pricks.
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Three women working the land in Cappadocia.
bren mulcahy:
Land of wonder - Cappadocia
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These prayers will be heard for a Millennium.
bren mulcahy:
I wanted to live with the fairies, and not just with the ones in my mind.
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Living on the edge.
bren mulcahy:
Let the dust be your master. Dust to dust. The future is dry.
bren mulcahy:
North Korea - 2018 - After Donald nukes the living shit out of it. God bless America.
bren mulcahy:
Fee Fi Fo Fum... I smell the blood of an English man.
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Place or person.
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Love is always hidden, even if you are shouting about it through a loudspeaker.
bren mulcahy:
You were talking like it was the end of the world.
bren mulcahy:
All this technology and progress, and we are dead inside.
bren mulcahy:
I kept running and running. Not stopping for anyone or anything.
bren mulcahy:
I am in an all-out war against resentment.
bren mulcahy:
Does everything change or does everything stay the same?
bren mulcahy:
I'm thirsty.
bren mulcahy:
In the end, we ate ourselves.
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Now If you would be so kind, I would like you not to think about sex for the next ten minutes.