yes I live in new hampshire, and work in a supermarket, I always get the 500lb nasty woman with a shirt that says cant stand my attitude then get out of the pack or something. I was like bitch I cant stand your stench.
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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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