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[Greg Watkins]

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   been, how salty. He could vaguely remember drinking his own piss, how
   hot it had been, how salty.

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   . ""Go? He almost rejected it (was that a faint groan from down there
   in the sweatshops? Because it was that bitter taste which brought the
   high tide in over the piling. He could vaguely remember drinking his
   own piss, how hot it had been, how salty. I'll duck one of the two
   capsules she gives me every other time she brings them. Because it was
   that bitter taste which brought the high tide in over the piling. 44.
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   He almost rejected it (was that a faint groan from down there in the
   sweatshops? He could vaguely remember drinking his own piss, how hot
   it had been, how salty. It spilled out of his fingers onto the board
   and then skittered toward the edge. Because it was that bitter taste
   which brought the high tide in over the piling. I'll duck one of the
   two capsules she gives me every other time she brings them. But after
   a while Paul did not notice the Ducky Daddles voice of the typewriter.
   He could vaguely remember drinking his own piss, how hot it had been,
   how salty. But after a while Paul did not notice the Ducky Daddles
   voice of the typewriter. He could vaguely remember drinking his own
   piss, how hot it had been, how salty. He lay in bed looking at the
   ceiling, his throat dry and his heart beating fast. But after a while
   Paul did not notice the Ducky Daddles voice of the typewriter.

   Enough so he had gone into what she called respiratory depression at
   least once. But after a while Paul did not notice the Ducky Daddles
   voice of the typewriter. He could vaguely remember drinking his own
   piss, how hot it had been, how salty. Enough so he had gone into what
   she called respiratory depression at least once. He lay in bed looking
   at the ceiling, his throat dry and his heart beating fast. But after a
   while Paul did not notice the Ducky Daddles voice of the typewriter.
   Enough so he had gone into what she called respiratory depression at
   least once. He almost rejected it (was that a faint groan from down
   there in the sweatshops? But after a while Paul did not notice the
   Ducky Daddles voice of the typewriter. Enough so he had gone into what
   she called respiratory depression at least once. He lay in bed looking
   at the ceiling, his throat dry and his heart beating fast.

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