There are closing, the limitations that surround us and protect us even as they shake too much. And transmission, which is given by the fire in the quiet of the camp installed. It is the fiction that the limit makes it possible, it is a little nostalgia mixed chimeras, we can drink or get a third marshmallow. Eustace sings karaoke "like a lego with blood" in the silence of our listening, Billie abdicates for tonight's exploratory resistance. Shiny hair shampoo with his father, dry eyes, we are still standing.
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