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5 years ago
General
There is nothing. Only warm, primordial blackness. Your conscience ferments in it — no larger than a single grain of malt. You don't have to do anything anymore. Ever. Never ever.
An inordinate amount of time passes. It is utterly void of struggle. No ex-wives are contained within it
An inordinate amount of time passes. It is utterly void of struggle. No ex-wives are contained within it
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Cinnaminister
~cinnaminister
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Pago
~pagenta
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=74qsaPK6TCc
Fat Cat Icey~
~pengoozers
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