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- My body craves for the touch of mashed potatoes, the soft white flesh of the vegetable sliding over my body. I haven't slept in fifteen days. Only the beautiful rapturous gooey white semi solid plant matter inspires me to continue living. Sometimes i like to imagine that the mashed potatoes have accepted me as their loving partner.
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