In Borstal
17/6/95
17 June 1995 - IN BORSTAL
That nasty Daddy has inadvertently ejected me from the borstal.
He was trying to have my arms sucked up into a shower head, but his henchman misunderstood the instructions, and instead drove me out of the gates in a "flower car".
I'm now in hiding at Jacob Davids' bizarre golem-shaped pagoda.
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