"i ran into your brother today. he was in an alley, selling lsd. he said he would give me some for free if i let him come to my place to shower and crash on my couch. he's in the shower now. and im tripping the fuck out. you know, you and your brother look a lot alike... i gotta go, he's out."
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101 voicemails
Poetry"hey, it's me again..." 101 voicemails about loving, breaking, and healing.
