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:: Thursday, March 27, 2003 ::

Sleeve

She takes the record out of its sleeve. It crackles slightly with static electricity. The disc is black and perfect. Shiny. No, glossy. "How delicious it looks" she thinks. She wants to take a bite out of it, can imagine how crunchy it might feel between her teeth.

:: Fretting 8:25 AM [+] ::
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