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The Serotonin Deficiency Quadrant


“Confinement, the first pleasure. I told you you’ll find me in the familiar house with the electrified lobes. Neural networks walking with neurotic nets on an evening stroll in the architectural breastfeeding of the city. The pain is an embryonic orgasm of a society that takes pleasure in exaggerating the quadrants. Every symptom, a one-dimensional sun. I told you you’ll find me, the door phone says “Increase the volts”

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