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David Lynch movies. Meals brimming with packaging, eaten with your elbows pinned to your sides. Recycled farts. Suppressed belches. Twitchy sleep and dreams of falling. Impending claustrophobia. Six hours in … Read More
David Lynch movies. Meals brimming with packaging, eaten with your elbows pinned to your sides. Recycled farts. Suppressed belches. Twitchy sleep and dreams of falling. Impending claustrophobia. Six hours in … Read More