Lopsided temples and crazy ash-barrels. Comet-vomit-force. Lying mirror narcissistic goblin grope. There seems to be an arcing handset. I wonder if it answers on the third ring. Do my fingers look small to you? Where are the limes? Where do the flies come from? There were people queuing outside a shoe shop at ten a.m. on a Sunday the other week.
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