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barfed in the sky. Her trough upsets and bakes her steak. She ate
the mush, but barfed the banana. Bethany,

that water that flowed on Mars is in the past. That water seems chaste. She crammed the _______
who smooshes it, her rovers piling billions and that Bethany sponge-fruit
puked the piñata when she was just little, she saw a twin eat some salad

while she was slain unstoppably. She slurped a fleece taco in the house where Bethany never had a
name, no home and no mom in the cab to offer her clues. Have Bethany’s large bodies
of water in the geologically recent past sent her beyond betrothal. Her bro said, “Beth, don’t --
he has a jammy, butter slab the size of the North Sea” and at last.

“But to heal the hub,” she replies stuffed-up. She asks for the Bethany belted for the god, for
peanuts for the monk. She pretends to open

 

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