the beer mugs were full of broken braches. Twisted and pale soaked in a brine of four leaf clover. Arms met with emotion while hands traveled towards the exhaustion of optimism. Flat surfaces danced among the banners, as tears held the sight of corporate diarrhea. The remenence of memory formed along a snow fence, as toilet paper soaked up foot prints.
the swimmer and card player could not pay the bill so they were ordered to do the dishes. The lobby was full of rats and the he-man figure looked into the telescope of his favorite girlfriends mp3 player. Such decoration could only be found in boxes as the cats soon invaded like television commercials.
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