Another Monday Morning NR

Your mother frowns, then tears your arm completely off and begins beating you with it.

You die a horrific death. Centuries later your remains are uncovered by a group of time-traveling stoners. They fashion your bones into a bitchin' drumset and travel the cosmos, playing kickass music until God gets pissed off and gives them cancer.

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