Samstag, 12. November 2022

Klairy KORELIS

I bought this art object at the flea market last week, it was lying around and cost 3 euros. i looked in like a deer sat in a trance of toadstools and my schizophrenia and daydreams started with the picture, for a few hours i thought: we are the old, old dna, i was sure with you in shusha/elam and we smoked synthetic stuff . this is what i see inside. In any case, I took it to another flea market today, no one wanted to buy it, at no price, so the money for the next visit to the vet is open, where is the money supposed to come from!?

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