You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
Home office, where I can have a distraction-free environment for writing or studying.
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sex dungeon
but like, if I had my own house, and there was suddenly an extra room?
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead