imagine you have legs
they say "don't walk" imagine you have hands they say "don't touch" Imagine you have a mouth they say "don't eat" imagine you have lungs they say "don't breath" Imagine you have a cock they say "don't fuck" well, the last one isn't imagination.
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Fabricated flavors mask the insipidity of the styrofoam on their plates.
Clouds of algorithms smother the city: the city of optical fiber and efficiency the city where one cannot differ a person from an electron the city weighs the weight of a silicon Titan the city is a sophisticated, well-educated, hi-tech beast, shitting plastic mountains on top of trees, fishes, humans, etc, etc - in short: organic obsolescence . Someone from the city read too much French Existentialism it bought a gun, took an elevator to the moon and watched a recyclable planet get trapped on its on web. It shot itself in the head: it would never bleed. What is sadder than a full box of condoms that has been resting, untouched, inside your drawer for over two years now?
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