a project of skill-less and dead-author labor turned dead-text turned dead-reader, love
affair with space, some cloud to influx information without regard for human eyes. &poetry
Saturday, July 22, 2017
hand me a bag of money
Anna suffers from a severe case of agoraphobia and cannot escape
from her house when three people break in. The intruders think they will
get away easily, until they find out that isn't her only psychosis.
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