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Poconos
We left for the Poconos apropos, enjoying the platypus twats and
gingerbread blots served at the buffets for masturbation moratoriums and gang
bang emporiums. The ichor of gonorrhea and rites of Santería gratified me in
their bubonic colonic rapture, even as the holistic hoarders without borders
scratched their phantom limbs on jungle gyms.
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