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just a little rain
let’s get a car home, i don’t care about the pork. it’s barely raining! it looks like it’s raining pretty hard. cmon, let’s go see. if it’s bad, we’ll take a car. ok… we get up and walk out. i stand in the middle of the sidewalk and hold my hands out. it’s just a
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the orange sweat machine
counting the bulbs on that strange chandelier in your living room. six. and the two of us are at the airport casting affections at each other. a giant worm flexes its back and we step onto it, ride it north toward the laundry room. when we get there, we strip naked and stick our heads
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piss where you eat
pick one, they’re all bathrooms, you said. and i went up and pulled on one and it didn’t budge. i pulled the next one and it opened. i went in and shut the door and locked it behind me. it was dark. lit by one of those lights you see in underground government facilities in