Sexpigeon

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A sudden vision of a world made out of pumpernickel, everything and everyone a dense sponge of dark brown. Joyous for a moment but then you realize you’re not going to be able to resist eating your family. And that you won’t even miss them. You cannot name this thing you are feeling.

A sudden vision of a world made out of pumpernickel, everything and everyone a dense sponge of dark brown. Joyous for a moment but then you realize you’re not going to be able to resist eating your family. And that you won’t even miss them. You cannot name this thing you are feeling.