You've already met Tyler Durden. Now it's time to meet his asshole. Say goodbye to his left testicle, wipe his sweat from your brow as he fights his way through a world of hardcore nihilism with nothing but his wits and a bar of creme-de-la-soap. Let narcolepsy be your guide as you navigate the uncertainties of interstellar pain-remedies that have yet to be imagined...
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