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I know she's in there somewhere, crouching behind the amygdala, pecking like a chicken, through marbled thoughts ever closer to that musky pearl
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Apr 25
Apr 25, 2026 at 6:34 PM UTC
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I know she's in there somewhere, crouching behind the amygdala, pecking like a chicken, through marbled thoughts ever closer to that musky pearl
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Apr 25
Apr 25, 2026 at 6:34 PM UTC
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