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wait what is that

no like which do people call me

hello reader,

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

I imagine that some lab-grown 29-year-old from Woking with a mind honed to identify individuals who fit the profile of Real Londoner (as conceived of by 50 opinion-polled racist builders and their wives in the Midlands) picks a stubborn local who can still somehow afford to live here and passes him along to some creative studio.

I'm getting bored and he can tell, so he shifts the topic towards me. He tells me he'd spotted me chatting to a girl earlier, a black girl, and asks what I thought of her, if I liked her. I mimed affirmatively.

not so on: yvf(wthw)

the site i am dreaming

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

was it worth it

and the fake qualifier

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

and the fake qualifier

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idk

so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

isaac

i want to do that too

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24