For Now

What a small world. There’s nothing to do. There’s a murderer outside with a car that has a trunk that can shut, I just know it, and CQ is streaming.

I’m telepathic.

Help me But that’s also not the end of the story like it always is.

You thought I was lying. You thought no one could be that stupid.

I get these abusive unpleasant visions, like of rape. I get visions of rape. I’m scarred. Demons demons Help.

What do I do all night. I’m scarred demons demons help BUT I still lasso for entertainment.

I can tell when a telepathic fucker loves me. That comes from the soul, bre’.

Dismissed.

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