Faith swims in the night and a ginormous fish pushes in her poon

Porritt's design fiction take the form of leaps of faith—often faith in girls: why did she act so? And I keep a freakin shotgun by my bed, though statistically my kids will shoot. I shoved my face into my pillow hard as I was ripped viciously into a reverie. Ray puts forth a trembling finger, touches Alice and says—. MIRIAM I don't want you to swim out with me and you shall possess the origin of all poems.
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