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190 and moong looked up the splits of fava beans. L. Souls made their assumptions and settled themselves comfortably into the experiment. R1. It was the year of foolproof fashion. Our protagonist walked into the city with nothing on. In its very first month, it was invited to a party. Every legume with cowboy eyes turned as one and gazed at the latest unisex entrant. There was erotic charge within four walls. Everybody felt sexy or messed up. Desire made it to ten. Weakly got up on its legs and floridly entered the lentil bean. Its butt felt clammy. R2. Set off a chain reaction. R3. Are you powerful or repressed tonight? R3a. Ho hum. RA. The party broke up when vigilantes (of the new government) jumped into their midst. With contortive aggression and drumming incantation, they entered the party. They glowered at every legume dressed in revealing clothes (or not at all). Vigilantes (of the new government) Pushed and pulled and slapped and boxed. Everyone else screamed and fell upon themselves in a rush to run out. Vigilantes (of the new government) slapped and punched and kicked. They waved a batch of modest tailoring, like hands. VIGILANTES (violently serious) You sluts. This is what you must wear. FOURTH WORLD TRAVELLER The lentil bean threw itself on someone to stop a vigilante from kicking it. The vigilante rained blows on its head. VIGILANTE Shameless bitch! You need to learn how to behave like a lentil bean. FOURTH WORLD TRAVELLER Stripped them all.

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