Our friend, P. has an actual skeleton in his closet. last time we were at his apartment, he said hey, check out this skeleton i've got in my closet. and he went through a door i'd never seen before, shuffled around some shit, and came out with...a life-size plastic skeleton. he had nothing else to say about it. like where it came from or anything.
non-sequitors rule.
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