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Tuesday, January 1st, 2008Hell is a overheated house filled with stuff, a big TV playing insipid fragments of thoughts, domesticated animals, and enough electric lights that the darkness will never inconvenience you. I’m happy I know that.
Hell is a overheated house filled with stuff, a big TV playing insipid fragments of thoughts, domesticated animals, and enough electric lights that the darkness will never inconvenience you. I’m happy I know that.