I saw a confused woman staring at a cell phone the other day with a baffled down syndromesque look on her face. There was a question mark suspended in space above her head and a trail of drool running down her chin, that was you right? I felt it wasn't prudent to ask for your autograph.
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Sandblasted faces, no mouths to scream. Needless object always scratching. This breach in heaven irised shut. It scorns the land without even ghosts