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Originally Posted by America
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stream of conscio the narrative. let me feel it
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the child's naming day, 5 years hence. i arose at dawn and set the boiler. with some love from dromedary joe, i imbibed much of the brown liqeur. the hours blur and i come to my senses; a man greets me. he says he is corso, lee. his visage blurs as he dons his weekly sona.
interregnum
market stores are prepared and arranged as for a festival. strange apes arrive of various sizes, largely femoids. the ratio is good, but they are all hens. they peck awhile and then a cacophony ensues. i am intent on the girl of the hour, receiving her yearly tribute. i overhear the trigger phrase, it's something about a theater play. i return my gaze. my mind begins to itch and i rush to the commons to declare amusement.
i read the board
i post to the board
i become the board