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The lawnrings are empty. Blood skims the voids in your porous cranial plates, as if grazing the hollow of a threshed stem, or say, an abandoned cocoon. A sour note is produced. It’s the one Agitation plays to make its audience squirm. 

It is your sixth wriggling day, and as with all five preceding it blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah. 

 happy wriggling day you poor kid

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Rosita Espinosa in Every Episode» Not Tomorrow Yet
Morgan stood up in that church and tried to talk us out of this. [What’s wrong with that?] Maybe that he didn’t know what the hell he’s talking about? That he should take the win that we didn’t kick his ass out for hiding that psychopath. [If we told everyone, they’d find out about Denise, you know that.] That hijo de puta tried to stand there and act like we didn’t know what we were- [He doesn’t want to kill.] We don’t want to kill. We don’t like it. It happens. I’m not telling anyone.

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“Of course, you have my blessing.”

My first Captain Charming video ♥