I imagine they're all suffering from monotonitis as well their doctor the same four diseases walk through the door heartache complaining love deeper meaning but maybe this is a misdiagnosis maybe that's all that exists is it crucial to their survival to dwell in such hollow places there's a reason it all goes blah blah blah blah what infection has it contracted? possibly the infection is not in the mouth but in the ears.
Reason for writing:
if I'm going to have Ph.D in my name, might as well start acting like one, right?
Birth sign: Gemini
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