The intricacies of my insanity
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
… of course If you want to talk to Butch, he’s happy to show you the video footage. But Butch and Mister McBurley have told me that you’re no longer welcome in the shop anymore.”
“But it’s ludicrous, I was nowhere near here forty-five fucking minutes ago, I was at home…
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