Last night was a monstrous mash of melodic mayhem: crotch spiders howling so voraciously vigorous my lymph nodes were sweating, wall lickers that left a musty fume that left ominous feelings in those downwind, and even black-footed snout grabbers--what a wondrous sort of sensation to be felt. There was a time in such place where I folded my eyelids
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