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The inevitable riot slithers ever closer to bone-crushing fruition. If you squint, you can just see Jack dealing a tactically stinging, crowd-controlling blow to a would-be rioter with a drumstick. Okay, actually, upon the completion of this song, the Illbillys politely asked all non-Illbillys to leave the stage, which the non-Illbillys did. Sounds way cooler the other way though, doesn't it? |
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