Baby crying interrupted a dream about Thai Bloo and Extee Ex see in the dream they were next to me on the plane and in the dream we did not have sex or talk about clits and cocks or do drugs or talk about cocaine or mdma no curse words no sad stories no hey-remember-the-old-days no creepy fans lurking well okay maybe a couple and we just like sat there and were boring and it was awesome like some zen shit and we communicated without speaking like with vibrations with sonar with eyelash flutters with farts and the plane did not crash which was really fucking awesome we all agreed with sbds so you see how this works with us three and you will never be me check out what I did right there and copy it because you are a scrub and hey look I am in the city and there is only one city just so you know and no matter where I go or how much fun I have somewhere not here like when I get home not even the smell of a bum's stank asshole can make me not glad to be back and I missed Jill and the other Jack.
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