The intricacies of my insanity
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
“The same reason you asked your pointless question, for shits and giggles.”
“I don’t understand why you feel the necessity to use language of foul nature. Couldn’t you have constructed words of greater value to get your point across?”
She rolls her eyes and bites down on her bottom lip.
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I am the First Eve.
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