no winner big wallet I just feel comfy, come in on my hands alone clean in me a place private my gloves you can’t see . . closer . . closer . . possible, skin and trimmed fingernails hello no language, pops up to me, my living room, or silent on the buses, in the car, in the stores "okay" "everyone be okay" "please"

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