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The Poppinjay Wirld Tor Concert Rider
Bling.
12 bottles of ice cold Evian.
A Bojangles chicken breast.
Rachel Dratch and Tina Fey in a mud wrestling pit.
Wet naps.
Assorted berries. NO BLUEBERRIES.
A Ceylon warrior to stand guard.
The collected writings of Larry Flynt.
An assortment of homies, peeps, and cronies. NO SCRUBS!
State Assemblyman Ron Zellman.
Every Nervous Eaters album ever made.
Giambi, The Enlightened one.
World Peace.
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I think the Apocalypse is happening all around us. We go on eating desserts and watching TV. I know I do. I wish we were more capable of sustained passion and sustained resistance. We should be screaming and what we do is gossip. -Lydia Millet
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