FRILLY AND SORRY TOO
Around here they don't sit up all night
talking about John Ford and all those
blast-fungus westerns - they've got better
things to do. Like unclog the sink of
yesterday's bad debris, or clean up the
kitchen of needles. Put away the
clank pots, and count those IOU's.
Life is a miraculous montage of
malicious intent. Sometimes anyway.
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