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Cashmere is comfy, but it just can't compare with steaming human entrails.
Limiting diffusions to two dimensions increases the number of evolutionary jumps within the species. Rise and measure the temple of the five. Transformation is the goal. They will not harm their own. Data-font synchronization complete.
When I lived in San Antonio I ate some great great food. And my brother was killed by a wombat on the grounds of the Alamo.
Some days I wake up grumpy. Other times I let her sleep.
The world is a pie, dispensed without your teeth.
You know what, Stuart? I like you. You're not like the other people, here, in the trailer park.
So beautiful. I die knowing my story ends all others.
If we didn't have marked men, people would rise or fall by mere ability.
This is how the world ends. Not with a bang, but with Yahoo buying it and then unceremoniously turning it off several years later.
Our stupid existence means nothing! This is nothing but a bunch of fucking horseshit!
You don't tell them what you want, and you certainly don't ask for it. You show them you can take it.
Every day I discover new heights of madness that humanity has reached while I wasn't looking.
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