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It's a corker. Who cares as to the duration spent in this government building, but the bubble appeared and it is as though it were always. Sea-of-small, barking electric dog - a pitched squeal - deeper counterpart joins charm from exterior.
Other line made. Walked straight past, get the fuck out. Has a go at every other cunt.
Melting jelly under persistent light. Green browns scum seared into the surfaces. Everything upright. Withstand the onslaught of shit and spew. Comes out all ends - Karen - they're just orifices here, no surface, the shit could stick to 'em if they had surfaces. It's the drinking that's done it. It;s the fucking conception, the fucking bother.