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it's going to be stuck in my head ALL day. and i'm trying to write a story. it's not helping. my whole story is going to morph into a post modern tale of cheetah dick sucking.
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fuck i'm frustrated, freaking out something fierce, would you help me? i'm hungry and i stuffer and i startle, i struggle and i stammer til i'm up to my ears in miserable quote unquote "art"
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