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Ladies and gentlemen..
While exercising caution, please don't be alarmed by what you are about to see, hear, smell and experience. This is the drama of human life. This is its acrid stench and its heroic perfume. This is the taste of its turds and its tenderloins.
This is why we crawled up from the mud and into the streets of our own urban nightmares constructed upon the premise that the best person has the biggest steel and cement cock shoved up the ass of the sky, I suppose.
And don't be alarmed by the imagery..it's raw and distasteful, but it's honest in a primitive way..and doesn't pretend to be benefitting you and yours while its stealing your view of the sky. Penthouse apartments aren't cheap when you're selling back a stolen sunset.
I digress..because I'm immersing myself in the carnival and so it feels real and comes off real and may even be real to the extent that the concrete consequences of my actions could come back boomerang-like at any moment in the form of a bone-crushing tag to the back of the skull.
I'm resigned to that...because this is the ride, and predictable rides are boring rides reserved for toddlers and their parents.
Which way to the stomach churners?
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