Choose slogging away for the GWR Co., choose exoneration, choose soot, choose Aunt Emma’s favourite teapot, choose cold scrambled egg sandwiches and the big armchair at the three chimneys…
Don’t you think it’s fucking trash to think that we’re in a fucking book that fucking God’s writing? That cunt’s writing a book full of fucking mistakes. But naw, ‘God knows how to make the story end just right’–fucking bullshit.
There is a train station at Renton in the Vale of Leven. This checks out.
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*Any cunt got any E (Nesbit)?*
Choose slogging away for the GWR Co., choose exoneration, choose soot, choose Aunt Emma’s favourite teapot, choose cold scrambled egg sandwiches and the big armchair at the three chimneys…
Don’t you think it’s fucking trash to think that we’re in a fucking book that fucking God’s writing? That cunt’s writing a book full of fucking mistakes. But naw, ‘God knows how to make the story end just right’–fucking bullshit.
There is a train station at Renton in the Vale of Leven. This checks out.
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