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I'm here! The flat is just mass, so big. I picked the score
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bedding which is twice the size of mum's and it shakes too. You
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clack the wall and it shakes and shakes for minutes. Hah! Why
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even? It's just French as damn. Without the girls everything is
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quiet-like so I can hear the shakes and just lie in it till I skid
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out later.
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Ick. Ezri just tried my pad, but she can sweat it. If she sides
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with traitors she can just.
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Neverwise. I'm fab-ruggd Mannerheim ready and off to see it all.
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There's a party house with old sportsballs the next pod down and
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I can smell the tar-bones from here, sweet damn. My mouth is
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gushing. Oh, that means I'm really hungry and the smell is good.
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Once I'm stoked up tight I'm done local and skidding all the way
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up top. {{Surface adventures for a lifetime}} they say. My tram
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isn't ruggd for it, but the rents aren't much. 'Sidewise, the
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ruggd trams don't come in red like my booboo. She's razzy. I call
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her boo, but I'm still on about the name. One lun it'll come.
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The tram pad face has status glows--uh, lights with infos in them-
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above that look like eyebrows. Makes the whole face look like
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a person-face! It's a total squee, earnest. Mum didn't go in for
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the beat subs so I just have what beats I keep on my pad but it's
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still great. I've got most everything already and I stream pretty
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much Aims M. and Olla on repeat again anywise. They're score
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razzy bodies. I've got their book on my pad too. Olla is a poet
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and the musicwriter. Aims M. helps wee bits but mostly she's beats
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and vocsounds. Love her still.
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A few luns back at Sundavell Aims M. and Olla played beats with
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the orig classy Radish Slaw (cept the drummer who passed in that
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tram crash). Aims M. did runs and ate that up so vibe. I have it
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on my pad and just put it up. Total wicks guz that, but it's all
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I got. I didn't skid but I wish hard it was truth. The show didn't
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save past live, so it's ephemerial. You know?
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Ezri's da sent her and her bro (who doesn't even get deep into
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them). Her da is flush so they do whatever. I told her she should
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drag me out, but her da had none of it. Ezri said they hit some
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classy tracks which they never, ever do cause Olla says {{we kill
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our past every breath we take}} which is damn truth. Worst is Erzi
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didn't know which cause she's shit and not deep into them like
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your Emmi-here. I just suss they played the Canticles suite! I can
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feel it bonewise. Tragic as damn. Canticles is score. I'm putting
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that on now.
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The flat has a hook to link my pad beats into the system so it's
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dance party Emmi time. Maywise I'll find new friends upside and
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we'll party to Aims & Olla later. First stoking up. Be razzy,
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'verse.
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❤️ Emmi
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