There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
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and the fake qualifier
idk
Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41
yeah
which magnetises chains of pins
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
ion
"Put a blanket."
I am below everything.
no like which do people call me
what do you mean
plato
lol
have you read
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
not their contents
i was tempted to lie about my name
isaac