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A computer voice proclaims the impending death of all humans.

A paruclarly mysoginistic episode in which our host criticises women for liking other people’s penises, and also includes a request to Al-Queda to bomb him (and the people he dislikes). It’s probably worth noting that this episode was recorded before the recent spate of bombings.

An extended homocidal fantasy; genuine misanthropy briefly displaces the usual downbeat suicide nonsense. Hihlights include our host singing the recipe for plastic explosive.

• Come to daddy (little angels)
• Making Plastic Explosive

More suicidal fun.

• I got out of bead (I wanna be dead).