welcome to the shiddy flea market. built overnight by the weary hands of lifetime alcoholics.  seemingly appearing when you least need it. and disappearing when you most. watch a prized hog get slaughtered to provide hope. or ride the gravitron to save your marriage. or eat a deep friend wine ball and hope the zipper evacuates a lifetime of regret into the mud where two people 69. our climax is seeing our reflection in the runny eggs at a dennys in northern indiana. exist to transact. create nothing. consume everything. 

county fair shiddy prizes

checks. no checks. no clue what any of it means. but seems to be quite the orgy of happless thrusting and unreciprocated orgasms going on. hell IS real. I ate its ass. you too could be permanently relevant to the tune of 10 books. hand em’ over or get lost.

permanent relevance

What is the value?

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