2 thoughts on “Fruiting Bodies: Chapter 2, Page 6

  1. “Oh, by the way, guys. Don’t cross the slicers.”
    “Why?”
    “It would be very bad.”
    “Define ‘very bad'”
    “Imagine every atom in your body suddenly stopping, then simultaneously exploding at the speed of… hahaha you guys! Your faces! Nah, it’s just their clang is deep into the brown noise register.”

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