• I asked him what the fuck he had such horrible photographs.

    Either a why or a for.

    Also my eyes are hurting from wincing and my hand hurts from the rigid dread of scrolling down the page but I can't stop myself.

    I think if I'd saved this for a shitbreak this story could have turned a 7 coffee vindaloo shitriver into 10 scotch egg bowling ball constipation.

    10/10 with extra credit for visceral dread.

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