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We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
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so an active mazelike process
lol yea
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
it is hopeful
but really the thing should be autonomous
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
i really havent
December 2025
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
much more tactility
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