Hey comrade - it was rather quiet on the underground today - you see it is another thursday. When real nihilistic anarchy arrives even us part time bolsheviks are only too glad the cops are allowed the occasional mistake.


'Then you should say what you mean,' the March Hare went on. 'I do,' Alice hastily replied; 'at least - at least I mean what I say - that's the same thing , you know.' 'Not the same thing a bit!' said the Hatter.