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Kevin came rollicking in, hair matted to the left side of his fleshy squash head, skull cap crumpled in his ham-hock hands, billowing about the factory entrance, like some Thanksgiving Day parade balloon. He was a man incapable of whispering. “Ya’ see Donald? He caught his dick-beatas! Right in the machine!by leggomyeggo on Apr 28 12:42 AM, 700 words. → Make first comment?
