A. K. A. Loose Canon
No place left to go. Get me the capsules.
Pitcairn. The last best chance. But somehow, you know, and I know, and AA knows, there must be a catch there. I smell a big fat commie rat. What could it be?
Pitcairn is actually a penal colony in thin disguise?
Lizards and a few cold fish.
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No place left to go. Get me the capsules.
Pitcairn. The last best chance. But somehow, you know, and I know, and AA knows, there must be a catch there. I smell a big fat commie rat. What could it be?
Pitcairn is actually a penal colony in thin disguise?
Lizards and a few cold fish.
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