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2002-10-23 // 12:16 p.m.

It's cold outside.

Is there warmth in here? In Cunt? In life? In love and friends and books and beautiful faces that pass by without looking twice?

Sometimes yes, sometimes no.

But right now, I am exceedingly cold.

Radiating warmth inside the Cunt.


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