It spat on me, I went to rest. This room island, is starting to be over identified and over attacked. Dwell in the island., A MAN ON A PILL DRIVING PAST AT THAT VERY MOMENT. I cleaned up the television with a soap and cloth, it was always buzzing, the screen was best left on, because when it was black, loud voices came through, i went as far from it as possible, took a room somewhere else, but, still, the same voice from the same TV.
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