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the "city of roses and poets" / the perfume of love escapes / most state assembly seats are held by convicted criminals / enrich your spiritual life / average over 99% in at least two categories / you will always be in control, and merely need to notify us when you feel you need to exit the tank. / squelch / gape / eviscerate / there are no hot dog vendors in prison yards / in her daydreams, she never stutters. / a hand emerges, clutching desperately at the wet sand / it took you over four hundred cream pies to get here / give the bum loose change / find the idiot within / if anything, this blog is a Davidian counterbalance to the Goliath of intelligent literature / i only drink yoga brand soda when I get asthma from the sofa, then I chant a mantra about trauma from drinking vodka in a sauna / the molten vulva covered with pasta was the first vision in the saga of crispy karma / the schema of dogma nausea was violated by surpassing the tuna quota scathing my trachea with boiling mocha