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99 K. 548 Slide the button back and hear all that gorgeousness, just like it was the first time. Aristotle’s mother – did he really perceive her as a penisless version of his father? Hard to believe, Harry. Drive I say, for christs – Dude, goes the kid in the car ad, Dude, my father’s going to kill me. O shit, now every time I slide that button back memory has to jump out of the way note after note to hear the larger shapes. At this point I’d settle for a glimpse or two. Slammed against the platform sides often enough you start to think maybe there’s a message in the irregular repetition platform pratfall performance . . . Permafrost is only the latest in a long series of slow-developing jokes. Vocabulary is just luggage, folks:

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