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[ He eats well, just look ]

He eats well, just look, my phalanx fits easily -- in his navel hole.
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Written by
Zywa
Amsterdam
For You?
Written by
Zywa
Amsterdam
Published
Dec 5, 2023
Lines·Words
6·14
Notes

Novel "Midnight's Children" (1981, Salman Rushdie), chapter 1-6 "Many-headed monsters"

Collection "Low gear [2]"

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#body#decline#prosperity
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