what a skelital wreck of man this is...translucent flesh and feeble bones...the kind of temple where the whores and villans try to tempt the holistic domes...running rampant with free thought to free form in the free and clear....and the matters at hand are shelled out like lint and a laundrymat...to sift and focus on the bigger better now....we
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