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Ginger Santoni (ginger.santonidbtp@yahoo.com)	7:29 AM (2 hours ago)
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My name is Oprah, I love all kind of entertainment and I love running.
I'm blonde with blue eyes.

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a feeling of slowing of time

Post-Humanist Babboon Shit.

going from me and the goat and our dance together. cliffs or something you know. tried to live with baboons as being an object, like a rock. but they clearly didn't know how to be around them. so she decided to acknowledge herself as a being. so they could give her cues to like back off? so they eventually have this agreement to live together. and she says I mimicked them. but some people say they likely mimicked human traits.

yea. yea. there's a reciprocity there.

so I go from that ...

I go out to the woods and have a conversation with the wolves. I am here. This is my territory. It's a sort of give and take.

an email

FROM: Alice Santana bifupuk67@yahoo.com to Feuer.j48
Good day.
Wanna meet?
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Sideways at thirty, I overpower to madam the radiance to the technicolor, wherever I may negate Ill mount to collate one more plummet with view, five hundred it were from America, bodice may doze serpentine of that.

I think it's fun.

Spinning teeth in gums, like screws. Twist. Twist. The small suck heard only inside that head. Felt only inside that head. I release my fingers of index and thumb from around this tooth. They spread and the tooth falls. That throat catches the tooth.

My phone rings. To the choking head I say, Shh. To the phone I say, Hello! My love! Yes, I'll be home as soon as I finish with this one. Okay. The bloodshot eyes look to mine from their red coughing face. I love you too, goodbye.

This wedding ring presses into that pleading eye. My hand tips the coughing body to the floor. That body wrapped thirty times in duct tape falls like a chair. Quiet. Until that head makes the sound of a Casaba melon falling in the kitchen.

One scream. One smile. I will be home soon, my love.