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You know that spot between your bed and the wall?

Where you pick off your finger-nails or toe-nails, take your boogers and post them with the expectation nobody will ever see them again?

I saw them.

You know that spot between your bed and the wall? Where you pick off your finger-nails or toe-nails, take your boogers and post them with the expectation nobody will ever see them again? I saw them.

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I used to work as a mover.

Imagine being unhappy with where you live. And you Lack the Pure Power to Move a Single Thing. Pathetic and weak with your limp limbs, You call in us.

Ancient hardwood dresser going up three switchback stairwells Fuck you. We do it right.

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Ah, you've seen some stuff then lol.

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There is only One True God.

The God of Movement.

The Devil wants stagnation, and stillness, and it disgusts me.

I can only help a human change their location.

The Devil Locks the inside forever