El chupacabra tomó mis pantalones

el Jesús grande de la mantequilla

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gah, I'm just babbling tonight, aren't I?
full of mystery and botulism
in a moment of introspection, I found myself suspecting that my recent head shaving might've been a cry for attention. Now that the hubbub is dying down, I'm feeling lonely and unnoticed again.

now would not be the time, then, to ponder tattoos.


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