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- when gerald awoke, he was a pile of fruit, vegetable, junk food and rubbish. a rat was already calling dibs on his knee, now a knob of cheese. the faeries gathered around him were giggling at his predicament, and his giant honk of an eggplant. “fuck,” tho, 2026
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