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Episode A, as lives are recalled to the tv gen... Exposure to constant new boxes of thought in the quantum foaming theory bubbling in my soul, gurgling in my gut, and guffawing in my impression of Little Luke McCoy, in the barracks, got a big laugh, from Harvey Silverman, whom I gave company, unawares mind you, he was a stranger I was being kind, he made the rules for a bathroom craps game. No more roles after midnite, I said Aight, and we rolled the bones, and they rolled my way, at E-2 pay, sync'tupwatches witness, it is an new day, Harvey Silverman, from Las Vegas, via Philly, he says, I owe u 12 hundred dallahs, let me break the rule, he asks my permission, then makes eight straight passes, and I believe my eyes, I was that guy, Silverman died.
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Sep 9, 2021
Sep 9, 2021 at 8:35 PM UTC
Almost certainly fiction
Episode A, as lives are recalled to the tv gen... Exposure to constant new boxes of thought in the quantum foaming theory bubbling in my soul, gurgling in my gut, and guffawing in my impression of Little Luke McCoy, in the barracks, got a big laugh, from Harvey Silverman, whom I gave company, unawares mind you, he was a stranger I was being kind, he made the rules for a bathroom craps game. No more roles after midnite, I said Aight, and we rolled the bones, and they rolled my way, at E-2 pay, sync'tupwatches witness, it is an new day, Harvey Silverman, from Las Vegas, via Philly, he says, I owe u 12 hundred dallahs, let me break the rule, he asks my permission, then makes eight straight passes, and I believe my eyes, I was that guy, Silverman died.
The things strangers say if you act as if each may be a messenger, you can read a lot into what it would take to remember
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77/M/Pine Valley CA
Sep 9, 2021
Sep 9, 2021 at 8:35 PM UTC
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