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Infinite Monkeys. Infinite Typewriters.
More in black for God's sake...
she asked me again only laughter
and thick phalluses reminding the souls who is suffering. "i don't care about that, just tell me about the colors i can't see," she said. heaven is all about frisbees
"for God's sake man,i think or honey lemon tea. just tell me about the colors of ugh and hmm, of sooooo and the smell of monkey." exactly, i tell her. exactly. |
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