I had this friend who was obsessed with having a monkey tail grafted to his ass. Actually, to call him a friend is stretching the…
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It was the best game of zenball ever, and the crowd was wild with excitement: the whisper of butterfly wings was deafening. The Rotrovra Koan…
Comments closedRozie was a helluva’ dame. She could sink those rivets faster than a two-dollar fancy-girl could peel the wrapping off a sailor on shore leave,…
5 CommentsEntry 2: Dictated: April 26, 1951 (continued from Part One) For our first session, I thought I would try to understand Grandfig’s psychosis through the…
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