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A dude got fucked up on a question mark
The rooftops without question marks question marks don’t grow on rooftops last night I …
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I had been laying here for 42 years. Glued to the asphalt of this road by the perpetually indestructible gum. Yes, that’s right, I had been rigidly glued. I hadn’t been able to struggle free. My body gradually sank down and was grated to the degree of saturation. As for time? Time, too, was glued tight to the road’s surface, time hadn’t moved since then. Forever.
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