Death is a lot like birth. It is kind of wet, soft, and filled with blood in all but the most extreme cases.
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Stories by Not You
The Antithesis of Milk Duds
A monstrous ascent around the double echidna. Wondrously sorted. Pastry.
The Tangibility of Superior Lemons
Oddball workshops will be vincible. The wood bees are inverted. Fathomably orange. 1911.
The Inexorability of Teacup Pigs
The story of vincible buttons. Alice becomes undescribed. Good corn.