The intricacies of my insanity
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
“I-I-I, I had four brothers and a sister, and we all had our fifteen or so minutes in the bath, sometimes I’d even be allowed to put the telly in there with me, and watch one of my shows. Telly was another addiction I had when I was growing up….”
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