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A temple of dissolution, where the last dregs of Bristol's debauched pseudo-intelligentsia gather to dissolve into ketamine and despair.
Once a haunt for Bristol's downwardly mobile intelligentsia, The Startling Farter is where the truly degenerate go to be unmade. There, amid flurries of ketamine, despair, and tactical narrative nihilism, ideologues collapse into incoherence as the scent of philosophy and faeces commingle.
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