Shiiiiiiiit. Where has this been in my life? I mean I'm only half way through my first listen, but DAMN it seems so far that 'forgotten southern hip-hop classic' hardly covers it...
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The toothaches got worse, she dreamed of disembodied voices from whose malignance there was no appeal, the soft dusk of mirrors out of which something was about to walk, and empty rooms that waited for her. Your gynaecologist has no test for what she was pregnant with.
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