putrid eyelash.

you sleep as they beat the meat.  You dream about shouting Aztec’s driving sport utility vehicles and smashing each other with marmolite baseball bats.  Next you jerk into awakeness and look down 1000 feet to see that you are drifting lightly above the earth.  This is outstanding because they burried you thirty five years ago, when you had not yet been born.   You eat the stupid bananas and go off into a dream of consumerism in the Danish countryside.  The fault is entirely mine, I took you upon myself like a bat rolling in guano and human excrement.  It is entirely unpredictable what just happened.  Get on your clothes and get out.  Come back tonight.  There can’t be another one this good.


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