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the littlest chocolate, Brute Rake(Roy Black to some), broke into a sweat. it was a bad day for Mr. Vanity. there were shades of a fearful symmetry. and he knew, just knew with his little chocolate heart that the impeccable Maestro was about to walk through that door and start goading the lepers.

mickey

Computown killed my baby

I dropped off my baby and they tore the wrong parts out and now she don't
work. They were rude on the phone and my SCSI cable is gone too.

Please if you see my compaq deskpro xl 466 wandering around late at night, take her in, keep her warm. I love her so.

Tom

54 future metaphors

The boy stood upon the burning deck.Futures history glinting on his retina.Heat,nervous sweat trickled down the furrows of ages on his brow and stung his eye with the salt of truths yet unrealised.He jumped into the thick quick liquid.Where he became fixated, caught like a bug by surface tension.

Evil Brotherhood of Mutants