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*** sells and so does sadism sold to bored housewives and professional women breaking through glass ceilings. almost mid-way through the sixth decade of existence on terra firma there is a lot that gnaws away like a locust at the soft underside of consciousness. *** everywhere. and the trap of biology. women illustrated like circus sideshow attractions ride naked on horses through the grimy marketplace of stolen and bankrupt ideas. *** minus monosodium glutamate. you’ll like it better if you’re tressed with plaits of golden silk in a turquoise dungeon. this morning tortured by dreams. a ********** of the mind teasing sunlight on a blasted dais. she’s a ***** worshipped by the masses. madison avenue hollywood the sound of debit cards in the wind. the high art of the american landscape is kim kardashian naked her *** blotting out the sun. while poets drown silently down in the shadow of that wondrous eclipse.
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Feb 15, 2015
Feb 15, 2015 at 12:13 PM UTC
fifty shades of oblivion
*** sells and so does sadism sold to bored housewives and professional women breaking through glass ceilings. almost mid-way through the sixth decade of existence on terra firma there is a lot that gnaws away like a locust at the soft underside of consciousness. *** everywhere. and the trap of biology. women illustrated like circus sideshow attractions ride naked on horses through the grimy marketplace of stolen and bankrupt ideas. *** minus monosodium glutamate. you’ll like it better if you’re tressed with plaits of golden silk in a turquoise dungeon. this morning tortured by dreams. a ********** of the mind teasing sunlight on a blasted dais. she’s a ***** worshipped by the masses. madison avenue hollywood the sound of debit cards in the wind. the high art of the american landscape is kim kardashian naked her *** blotting out the sun. while poets drown silently down in the shadow of that wondrous eclipse.
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Feb 15, 2015
Feb 15, 2015 at 12:13 PM UTC
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