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Orange tambourines and incense

Taste: lentils and brown rice Sight: tambourine; glowing phones; gyrations; axe-kick; an orange mike cord wrapped around his neck Sound: a whirring growl Touch: whiskers to ear Smell: nag champa Extra: @StarvingChild

Aiigh! Moooooowwyyn! Exclamation! Ejaculation!

Taste : balsamic fig vanilla; black grapes Sight: six petals red flowers; mimosa moon   Sound: Symphony of Science ; How of Happiness song ; "Aiigh, snake!"; "Moooooowwyn! Oh wonderful moooooowwwwyyn!"" Touch: discomforts - pinched shoes, itchy scalp, bloated belly, short breath, straps, bulky bag and coat, in muggy air Smell: mown lawn; mint man; tar drippings Extra: "...carries herself well and people notice her, although inside she is feeling small and spotted." - "...the remote possibility of eating one's friends and fellow sufferers." -"...half dreaming thinking of someday instigating sweeping reforms." — Carmen Dog , Carol Emshwiller