What in the living hell inspectrometer bullshit. I want to roll in the garbage and reeeeeeeeel so badly in the light of the moon and the man who comes down and touches me from its many many holes. He brings a ladder and a can of soda to reach into me with, pulling quarters fro my belly like an uncles parlor trick. I hate him. He just brings gut
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-blair
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