When the Fru/it Mat/ter/s


i pull my own hairs from my shoulder/waiting to stop


waiting to stop

waiting to stop

waiting to stop


she Two in a calculating manner: is the thickness of the peach disturbing you?


(laughing from the front) (laughing from the left)


she One prods with fork: is it a peach? she Two shakes her hair at she One: (tsk tsk tsk)


laughing or am i: it is a peach

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