August 28, 2011
Tins Or Canceled, Page 133.
A funless smile.
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August 26, 2011
Pluto.
'Everything shall soon begin. The end of everything.'
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August 24, 2011
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August 23, 2011
What Do You Call It When Someone Steals A Small Amount Of Toenail Polish?
Pedi crime.
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August 20, 2011
Tins Or Canceled, Page 59.
During the night, as he lay asleep in the burnt-out car, an immense silent exodus had left him alone in the deserted city.
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August 19, 2011
Tins Or Canceled, Page 57.
The morning sunlight crossed the instrument panel of the car, creeping through the coils of blackened wiring. Around the smoke-streaked windows the tall grass swayed in the warm air.
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August 13, 2011
Mob-8 Air Fuck, Page 206.
We had the miracle of the whole world out behind our workplace.
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August 11, 2011
Mob-8 Air Fuck, Page 177.
Like many U.S. Representatives from rural districts, this fellow looked like a small-town barber who had a lucky day at the dog-track and hoped for a blowjob before bedtime.
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