street of tombs where you collect parcels in a room perfectly preserved from a 1958 Tony Hancock sitcom, reminiscent of psyche wards in regional hospitals or danderously unsupervised care homes in a consumer protection programme. A place where only the mentally retarded have the temerity to register obvious confusion, though that is the only sane response and I love the underworld of the flyover where the painty things occur, a place for kneee tremblers or PCP nightmares. Healthy.
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street of tombs where you collect parcels in a room perfectly preserved from a 1958 Tony Hancock sitcom, reminiscent of psyche wards in regional hospitals or danderously unsupervised care homes in a consumer protection programme. A place where only the mentally retarded have the temerity to register obvious confusion, though that is the only sane response and I love the underworld of the flyover where the painty things occur, a place for kneee tremblers or PCP nightmares. Healthy.
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