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Ep 448: Virtual Rape


“I would not wanna be whoever she’s casting her spell on.”

Shiny happy people holding hands… whiny crappy steeples blowing fans… Cry me a sappy week full of that old romance. Pro rate the stay and give me the rest cash back so I can be on my way. Paid in full fluctuations back and forth to the dark side of the room. I never stay long, I’m always leaving soon. Breathing into the moon as the waves are pulled towards me, flushing down the pain into a brain that bores me. Self assurance is where it’s at, where is Mat? Quarreling with that last little piece of the puzzle that never seems to fit the facts. I’m white rush in a black hurry, blue from holding my breath waiting for you to mark this message as read.

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