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| Invalid Item The machine that rumbles like a million empty stomachs. | ||||
| Invalid Item Every pore in my flesh leaks as though my body is malfunctioning. | ||||
| Invalid Item A kaleidoscoping nightmare of tumid shapes and fleshy things pressed against glass. | ||||