IN 1995 , I RETURN TO A CAMP THAT I AFFECTIONATELY NICK-NAMED..." GO EAT SHIT , STRANG "...I PREACH A SERMON AND 52 OUT OF 54 KIDS COME FORWARD FOR ME TO SPEND A LITTLE QUALITY TIME WITH...YOU KNOW...CRYING... WEEPING...BASICALLY HEART BROKEN...I WON'T TELL YOU A WHOLE LOT...BUT I WILL TELL YOU THIS...THERE ARE A COPIOUS AMOUNT OF GRANDFATHERS AND UNCLES AND SHIT LIKE THAT OUT THERE WHO HAVE A LOT TO ANSWER FOR .
AND , YOU GUESSED IT...WITHIN DAYS IT GETS BACK TO ME THAT THE RELIGIOUS LEADERS OF THIS THING-A-MA-GIG ARE SAYING THAT I WAS UTILIZING MASS HYPNOSIS TO GET THE KIDS TO SAY WHAT I WANTED THEM TO SAY .
AND THE REAL QUESTION...WHY WAS I STUPID ENOUGH TO GO BACK ???
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