

(NOTE.ALL.WORKS.HAVE BELLS.SECRET.BELLS.)

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i've been reading.diddies.on chaos.theory.)


(i am not stating that all people with air conditioning.are brats. air conditioning would just make my daily situation.harder to adept too.honestly.)
I know it could always be worse.
it's fucking hot in this tin roofed.re.constructed.loading dock.
especially when there are three kilns going.
YUCK.
.i need to shower.
.twice.
HIGH.FIVE