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The Uncaring Void

Inscrutable pageantries of absurdity written in penis dribble.

With terrifying restraint.

A deadening artificiality announces its presence. Empty grand gestures, swinging for the fences. There you go again, stating the obvious. Fumbling for something meaningful to say. It's a measure of your lack of imagination, made abundantly clear.

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betch

betch

Humorless curmudgeon. Dandy, vagabond, sexpot to the hilt. A carefully considered complexity creaking under the weight of cutesy heartsick coos and disfigured jelly dongs carousing the delicate swarms of dream-logic ganglia or whatever.