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So today I’m leaving London, one can’t live in a city anymore when simple pleasures like belonging to a Death Club are not possible without some idiot going round stabbing people. Enough I say, only in America can one know that the state will allow a man to carry a gun and therefore run a sensible Death Club without any of this amateur knife rubbish. I demand good clean fun.

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