octonaut: Rudie delicately drinks tea.
octonaut: HOT RED
octonaut: Red-light district doggies.
octonaut: HEADLESS; CHROME.
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octonaut: This thing called me, "Mommy." Just kidding, it was a little girl.
octonaut: My retinas bled.
octonaut: TOO. HIP. TO. LIVE.
octonaut: T-shirt capsules.
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octonaut: ANIME FLOOR =^_^=
octonaut: A shrine.
octonaut: Go away.
octonaut: Perfection is a street.
octonaut: Seriously.
octonaut: What is this.
octonaut: This road was so large.
octonaut: Holy clouds.
octonaut: Most of the English prayers sounded like this. "Dreams rest beyond the flow of time," is the most ridiculous thing I could think of.
octonaut: I really do love these people, but I don't want them to outlive me. I just said that.
octonaut: A holy tree, they say.
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octonaut: All of the white people here said things like, "SO DO WE PRAY HERE OR WHAT."
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octonaut: Dreams of helpless people.
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