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2002-12-27 23:26:11 ET i have a feature on my monitor that temporarily disables space-time. i can only use it every few minutes, i suppose that's due a built-in mana recharge safety. if i can defeat it, perhaps i can make sufficient rifts in the fabric of time to retrofit my present location with some much needed chocolate. i'll need a soldering iron, my echo-location helmet, an ordinary playing card, confield, jujubees and perhaps some mescaline. my lungs are lined with creosote and i can feel their walls chipping and flaking. what does a man say that makes him a man when seagulls scurge in lactamase ideologies fluent persephone.intercore nation tray hyperbole sable ray hidden beneath eaten stays. i am a fountain. drink from me. rancun priests feed eaten stay funda-men ta burbon tulipsen ch'nay radim ecor. i adenum flay rab hotun g'nips sorben reeda hyperben. |
