…..That bullet should’ve gave Trump a scar like Otto Skorzeny’s, is it appealing or revealing; may have had some political underhanded dealings, did someone exchange shillings, finding the right identity could cause or stop killings. Strong or innocence, bold or penitence, who cares about witnesses, so as long as belief got ‘em in the missionary, after which positions vary, I know it’s scary…. As they search through algorithms of characters we accept, through a controlled social matrix we remain kept, when it comes to running our own kitchen are we inept, from getting stroked on Jed’s lap like a pet, curled up underneath the social structures he erects.
- Author: EvenwheniLie (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: October 31st, 2024 04:20
- Category: Unclassified
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