Epistemologically, eschatologically, I found the sound of the brown round Legal documents on fly paper.
We four lounge on the living room floor beside and against the sofas, late at night, after all, Alyssa singing her famous soung; we transport, close to sleep. Our acquaintance [ Devon ? ], standing, tells us he saw Lil' wayne in the guest bed room with the rapper Dynamite . . . " He's just so weird " . . . .
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