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MY SOUL IS PRECIOUS AS A LUMP OF COAL SOAKED IN URINE. MY BODY IS A BLOODY JUMBLE OF EXCRETIONARY INPUTS AND OUTPUTS. I AM AS LOWLY AS A YEAST INFECTION IN THE EYE OF A MONITOR LIZARD, AND THRICE AS MOIST. YET VERILY, I HAVE NEVER FELT SO WORTHLESS ...
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