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you are looking a bit on the simplistic. your arms are glued to totem poles in moscow. there's a set of coordinates in a briefcase in that phone booth over there. you'll also find a glass jar witholding a kind of taxi. so when you hitch a ride on my favorite emerald moth, come here to satellite cannotgrow, i feel like i need you, there's a point in the moment where beeping of any kind is necessary and ten thousand good samaritan points if you hear the crumpling wax paper in that k2 mckinley gap. when do you sort time? how often do you listen and what style of ambulence do you prefer? |
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