dream

[sheldonbartleby]

Another dream tonight. This time, a job interview in Hell. I was applying for a job making pizza. I went into their central, original, founding store, which had been turned into a night club as well as a pizza parlour, and it was dark, stroby, smokey... alien and sweaty, shoulders twisting and turning into your path, bald sweaty heads with

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aw.

[dammitall]

Your dreams are so brutal with you.

[barbedcagedbird]

What, no cigars?