one time i dreamnt i shot myself in the head but i was still alive so i went and stole a schoolbus and then this lady i never had seen before was like you must find the lost chronichle of the saga of president kennedy so then i drove off in a bus and abe lincoln was proclaiming that he wishes the south had won so then i shot him in the arm but he just threw a knife at me and then i woke up WTF but mainly i dont dream
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that.
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