“God you people are fuckin’—it’s a couch that pulls out to a bed. Tell me you at least know what a couch is.”

“Aye–yes. I do. Thanks."
There’s a commotion of screeching and pushing and a bit of banging. "Slides how…” he mumbled aloud.
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I forged myself from a wreckage of stars.
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“God you people are fuckin’—it’s a couch that pulls out to a bed. Tell me you at least know what a couch is.”

“Aye–yes. I do. Thanks."
There’s a commotion of screeching and pushing and a bit of banging. "Slides how…” he mumbled aloud.
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