Wednesday, January 13, 2016
Ectospasm
Betty Flavor, the intern with the happy syringe, made her
way out of the third story window and quickly to the ground, where she suffered several broken bones and a punctured lung. Louise, a nearby dog, was not
impressed, and continued to lick itself with a detached
enthusiasm it had learned from watching a lot of television. Rachel, a certified lunatic, screamed.
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