dailies, 6.VIII.23
you-ok-hun?
my first order issue is
we must die or end
up loving each other
they begin in a bunker
she won’t forgive ‘protégé’
you couldn’t give a fish fart
he doesn’t lie (just finds
the truth too boring)
we wear tactical
pants–anyway I
ask you, how spendy
do you want to be?