Live From Costa Rico: Ultimo Parte

The renegade robots are now long dead.
The metal ones rusted.
The human ones bled.

Here I come America. I guess.

"Once again I wanted to leave. I was surrounded by demons and monsters. We're all bad people. There's no hope for the world. I left and walked along the dissused railway line and cried my eyes out at the futility of it all."
-Irvine Welsh's "smart cunt"