i get it. the art of the steal. |
if i was a dog would i still have an unlived life. |
my experiments were constrained by ethics. |
nice day for a funeral, i said to sarah, i'm like a cartoon doom and gloom. yet it was a statement of fact. i prefer my funerals sunny. |
not quite routine. |
this ass talk had a certain gut frequency. naked lunch, the movie. |
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