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Make it about the desperation and ego of the modern man. Disappear into something thinner than thin air. From the sides, inward. "Contemporary" is too nostalgic for the days of typewriters. Serve me my meals cold; I could have expected this, but didn't from you. I'm a modern man, as lonely and scummy as the last modern man.
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Sep 8, 2016
Sep 8, 2016 at 7:03 PM UTC
"Clock-Out."
Make it about the desperation and ego of the modern man. Disappear into something thinner than thin air. From the sides, inward. "Contemporary" is too nostalgic for the days of typewriters. Serve me my meals cold; I could have expected this, but didn't from you. I'm a modern man, as lonely and scummy as the last modern man.
Feels like a lot of people avoid me lately. Don't expect people to return favors is all.
austin-heath
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Sep 8, 2016
Sep 8, 2016 at 7:03 PM UTC
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