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man stuff.

the cavalry will have arrived

the nabor "smelled something." now there are two trucks and four volunteer firefighters here.

i didnt even know my own address, but nimjeh sweatshop still got my loot here.

no word yet, but im gathering my questions together so i'll be ready

many victorious salutes to your ancestors comrade.

and lo there were lights. lights as brite as a young grrls stageshow daydreams

because we are not free and the sky can still fall on our heads


"go away" she said. "your hand smells like penis." i walked away, wondering if she was right.