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the strangest dream i've ever had I was dead for three full fucking trippy days. YOu want to talk about freaky? Let's talk death. Not this near-death, hovering toward a light crap, but the real deal. Screaming along ethereal corridors and blasting past shit I couldn't even begin to describe.
Then over-achiever Christ comes along and ZORK! I'm yanked right out of this psychadelic freakfest and back into the glaring banality of Bethany. Thank you very much, god boy! Next time, ask a fella!
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what would you like done with your remains? buried? cremated? donated to science? other? At this point, I've left enough genetic material from coast to coast all around the globe. I'm surprised there's enough of me to amble along. Should I fall completely apart, it'd be cool to occupy space in swanky places. My remaining eye would dig on the Louvre. My ear would enjoy La Scala while my tongue might find the catacombs of Odessa a delight. And my fingers... well, my fing...
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