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And thank you for telling me that the manner in which the narrator consistently fails to act morally is really compelling. Fuck you.
bro i read nothing in my life
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sorry i am texting like a slav
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
its good
division of reality is straying away from it
Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank.
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
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.
"Put a blanket."
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
i love it here
so the method has to be autonomous