balls!
eff!
screw!
piss!
shit and carry four!
geezis h. murphy on a bicylcle!
(vomit: from fear, from emptiness)
i think i'm balding (emotionally).
would you buy my bile, even for only 25 cents?
where is the drink i was going to make myself when i got home?
have we committed crimes against humanity, or just ourselves?
is it the apocalypse yet?
blahg.
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