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Twisted soul

I'm a sucker for a story, It doesn't even have to be a good one. But know: Though I listen as you fill the space between us with lies; just because I stay tuned, it doesn't mean I believe you. Say whatever you want to, I'm not going to stop you. I won't say you're full of shit, you already know it.
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one of the legs on Britomart is longer than the other and i was trying to fix it. I ended up twisting the legs all around all crazy. It occurred to me that i was torturing the poor thing just as the song let out this howl of agony. l realized that the model is myself and i'm expressing how i feel and i burst into sobs.
Mooney said he would seriously ponder on whether or not the model has an actual soul. No responsible God would give vile-humanity such great power, so I didn't need to contemplate long. If any soul is in there, it's mine, and that's why one of my legs is also longer than the other, and my limbs are all twisted up.. I didn't read Mooney's message until I had already carried out my executive decision to take the model apart, and put it back together, just to see how the pieces go, and if I could tell better from on the inside.

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