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so the "break" started five days ago, but smoking something every night...  toasteds from the vape, resin from three pipes and a bong, "cleaning" the vape screen, half smoked lost bowl in the traveler petit, dust from three high static containers...  uisce beatha stretches the hunter

anoche peligroso imminente, before remembering to scrape the traveler and tapwooshing last container.  perchance some epoch I'll direct this agency at something not thc and clits...

so impersonal "AR-10 carbine gas-powered semi-automatic weapon, pumping round after round into colleagues and co-workers"...etch ecstasy upon the gestalt with wielding fists.  machete or hatchets or nunchucku or liuxing chui  (><><><><><><)... when nitōjutsu is primarily acquired, it tends to stick...  or fire, the great decomposer.  Stand tall, contemplate the cubicle maze.  arch napalm down, loogey bursts, they inhale pure fury.  your tears crisp them. 


mindless drones utilize layperson's stings.  grant rage artistic license

A Jew grants a roach...  twin Bushmill bottles... survived the week...  thc levels dropping...  vivid nightmares entertain (.........)  zombies are annoying, but are boringly predictable.  It is the inhumanity they inspire...  Like orca, polar bear veal, and tiger, human should be eaten sparingly, prions and accumulated toxins you understand. 

"click" hammer falls on air, feral humans preceded by gangrenous stench, "when in death ground, fight". 

It's is the height of humor, that my preferred coworker interactions involve zombie tools:

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