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Santa Monica's only walkable if death is no hurdle. The air's the wrong colour. People put sunglasses on their dogs. It's a hideous place where humans are not welcome and those who stay suffer eight kinds of brain damage.

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Warren Ellis
Age: 56
Born: 1968
Born: February 16
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Warren Girard Ellis
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