Share your journeys, they say. Share the bane and pleasures of your lifelong journey, so that you are not caught alone in the webs of your mind.
It helps, they say. Helps ends the endless thirst for more hunts. More taxidermy. More late night shoveling.
Early morning regrets.
Faces in the crowd.
Latex gloves.
Voices under my eyelids.
Ad Nauseam
Fucking useless advises...
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