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They say I suffer from retrograde cash flow and it is afflicting me with anterograde anxiety so they let me go bleeding money from every pore leaving a red paper trail behind me A memetic virus of unprecedented scale has everyone pale and empty-pocketed their haunted eyes reflecting the fear of an exofiduciary reaction The resultant melancholy proves infectious. My sad-sack coworkers, drained from the same numismatic disease seek alternative medicine but I am hooked on the slow copper drip and wait patiently for the bag to empty before I even realize I should have seen another doctor before my internet support's been pulled.
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Nov 13, 2012
Nov 13, 2012 at 11:20 PM UTC
Selectively Employed Contagion
They say I suffer from retrograde cash flow and it is afflicting me with anterograde anxiety so they let me go bleeding money from every pore leaving a red paper trail behind me A memetic virus of unprecedented scale has everyone pale and empty-pocketed their haunted eyes reflecting the fear of an exofiduciary reaction The resultant melancholy proves infectious. My sad-sack coworkers, drained from the same numismatic disease seek alternative medicine but I am hooked on the slow copper drip and wait patiently for the bag to empty before I even realize I should have seen another doctor before my internet support's been pulled.
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zachary-l
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Nov 13, 2012
Nov 13, 2012 at 11:20 PM UTC
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