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Siberian trains and too many sex slaves
Fifteen and a half going on fifty cold
Ice corpses along the railroad
Here’s how they smuggle children,
So even Father Time can’t turn his face fast enough /

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Nothing’s gonna melt in Siberia, not crimes, not sounds, maybe just the streams that will send majesty searching I will not talk about Siberia I will not talk about Siberia I will not talk about Siberia I will not talk about Siberia I will not talk about Siberia I will not talk about Siberia I will not talk about Siberia I will not talk about siberia

I can see Siberia from my front porch.

That's because you tacked a map of the world up on the overhanging beams.

Facts about Siberia:

• From east to west, Siberia covers nine time zones while the continental United States covers three.

• Siberia contains the largest flat plain in the world.

• Siberia is home to a massive meteor impact that flattened trees for hundreds of mile, but took five years to investigate because officials could not get to the remote location.

• The diamond deposits in Siberia are so extensive, non-Russian countries pay Russia not to mine them because of a fear the diamond market would collapse.

• Oil and gas from Siberia make up nearly 40 percent of all revenues in Russia.

• Most cities in Siberia exist because the communist leaders decided to build them to exploit natural resources. Once built, Russians were rounded up and forced to move.

• Gold is so plentiful that a $2,000 gold bracelet costs about $35 in cities such as Chita as of 2004.

don't be foolish. it's a map of texas.

i was talking to this kid in one of my classes once because he was bald and had a goatee so i knew he liked metal. i told him i liked black metal and he said "like trans-siberian orchestra?"

don't forget Emily Mortimer:

haha, i dunno what this means, but sounds pint worthy

who the hell is Emily Mortimer and what the hell does she have to do with Siberia?

She rules a fiefdom there in one of the remote regions PB factually illustrated for us.

It is a good and just fiefdom with strict poaching regulations. I might be wrong but it also may have ranked in the top ten as a really good falconry region.

how do you solve a problem like Sharia?

Are you asking me or Emily Mortimer? I mean it is her fiefdom, I'm just a traveling scribbler.

I've heard it's said, the falconers of Siberia can pluck the eyes of rabbits at 100 paces. these are men of sheer willpower and stamina; men like Emily Mortimer.