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As a mental construct, it’s as bad as the taste of battery acid on the hottest day ever when you’re stranded on I-15 in Death Valley with sandals melting into the asphalt while bugs bite your private parts as you flee a mob boss who kicked your dog.
Patricia Jeanne
Nikos Skordilis
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Sounds like a fun day.
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