13 no 1314: "voices...how long have you been hearing the voices..." "They change...for a long time I liked the voices I heard but...since George and wtc...they've been unpleasant and recently..." "Yea... “Like...clouds with a face drawn on, little bunnies with strange magical powers...a counter point to the little fringed box your car arrived in,. and their lovely arrogance" "Need new friends...new voices..." "She's too expensive...." "She's busy...car first..." "My rabbit friends don’t like it...they take command sometimes - they say: This is L5...I am a one inch tall bat bunny...I am in control...stand and stall...talk about anything but sports....take desired control of the self as though it could broken down into components; imagine your little friends as a slave to themselves; and then speak quietly and logically...we will do the rest. She's about 4 years old apparently...” "Quite some friends you have," "hey...they're in jersey hiding...research, sort of stuck actually, you see...like me...the don't have a used car....gloss blue light really pisses em off actually" "Pretty girl" he nodded toward the blond: - always a blond:" don’t you think?" and I looked at the couple beaming out: “Little moth eaten actually...hotel California thing again; they complain a lot I bet...disappointed - I swear, crazy old bitch down stairs from me right now...I don't care for her...seems to find solace occasionally...probably...mmm...she is pretty isn’t she; I'll set my watch...how log do you think disappointment will set in...? She's, you know...down stairs, kind of predictable...little names for the self like elves running around her skull...I dunnoI think she's got one of those...right there; want me to walk down stairs and discuss the used car problem...hold on...spot done checking out the visage. Vivian Leigh season don't you know."
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