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{good tidings} luc simonic i hacked up mostly coke all over the floorboards. a super big gulp unpressurized by fierce regurgitation. the floorboards covered in carpet and now acidic stomach coke. a grandiose idea flew through little sammy silly boy’s mind. an idea with a fool proof alibi. not being sure what an alibi was, young sammy asked a talking heron who told him he had nothing to worry about. |
