October 22nd, 2002


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I noticed my last post went through mitosis and showed up 4 times. I hate this little 'client'. It lies to me, speaking in whispers as it holds me tight, circling fingers playfully in my chesthair as a wanton concubine erstwhile dripping the blackest poison in my ear as I lounge, turgid and warm and with arched back, in loving repose with a succubus.

Or, something not as fun.

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