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Rhipzali Henthorn quit smuggling about six years and eleven jobs ago, which betrayed a lot about their resolution. It wasn’t desperation, either: they had steady work in a…
Three hundred and fifty-six million years ago, a dinner plate clocking in at exactly 345 centikelvin barreled into my halcyon palace. I know because I measured it myself. …
Content warning: death “… And so to this day we listen to the wind, waiting to hear this story come back to us. When it does, we may…
DAY 7029 Acid rain today. I forgot my umbrella and had to take the Underground instead of walking. With all of the stops between 168th Street and Banyan…
Content warning: death, gun violence All of my assets will be distributed to the beneficiaries listed, my wife and my children. Mr. Andrew Calhoun will settle my estate…
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