ad nauseum
a substantial narrative poem ripped to pieces and buried in a box with some song lyrics, lecture notes, and scraps of meat. you can of course keep shaking the box. "believe me for meat and for myself," as Gertrude Stein says. here. shake.
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18th Oct 2009
Mitch sneaks a peek at his new loft, currently ocupado
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