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When i see/hear someone say they're bored i always hear in my head "...I'm bored with flesh and bone again..." and i think damn to be bored of flesh and bone!? That cat's gotta be fucking bored! Any my mind starts to wander off in about fifteen directions all leading to nefarious things...
...usually i snap out of it when someone nudges me to stop that shit, "you're freaking me out".
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