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...Evil Goat had crossed his path. He knew not how long it had stood there with a rather foul reeking gaze.
He had no choice but to head for the kushes, remembering in his head the words of the shaman hustler Bai Ivan, the bulgarian Don Juan: "Brah, up in the mountain live the troglodyte cock-goblers and down by the swamp are the shitskin griefers". He checked his stash, put four drops of 25c in each of his nostrils for the lulz and took to his heels, chased by Evil Goat...

Description
...Evil Goat had crossed his path. He knew not how long it had stood there with a rather foul reeking gaze.
He had no choice but to head for the kushes, remembering in his head the words of the shaman hustler Bai Ivan, the bulgarian Don Juan: "Brah, up in the mountain live the troglodyte cock-goblers and down by the swamp are the shitskin griefers". He checked his stash, put four drops of 25c in each of his nostrils for the lulz and took to his heels, chased by Evil Goat...