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Hotdog Model
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Control....
Gotta hotdog model out here....
you got this on vid.....
chuckle fucker.....
nine inches....
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sector 7. rainier arcology. the granturbo lens is behind that glass. crew is in the vents... me? i’m the tactical distraction. hold my boots. naked in the lobby, spinning like a top got the corp-patrol screaming for the ops to stop. swingin’ in the neon, skin against the chrome distraction protocol: nobody is home! ((nobody is home)) i’m a mosquito with a jalapeño soul losing every bolt, losing all control. (click click click click click). the crew is in the vault. taking the lens. i’m standing on the desk... the silence is a fever dream... wait for the signal.
signal hit! grab the lens! run for the van! i’m jumping out the window, catch me if you can! bare-ass out the window of the getaway ride launching smoke grenades, nowhere left to hide! ((bare ass!)) (((bare ass!))) the moon is out in seattle, and so is mine evolution is gravity and i’m doing fine! the lens is ours! (ours!) in the wreckage of the tower! the lens is ours! (ours!) this is the superior hour! is that a fact? probably a fact!