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I wasn't talking to you. If I were, I'd be wearing a suit of body armor, brandishing a crucifix and rather than encouraging you to admit to your crush on me, trying desperately to convince you that that moisture in your panties is just a mix of alcohol and amniotic fluid leaking from your every orifice.
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All pleasure is relief from tension. - William S. Burroughs
Witches have no wit, said the magician who was weak.
Hula, hula, said the witches. - Norman Mailer
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