Signal Processing
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For my upcoming trip, you hoard
sweet cream, buttermilk
biscuits, peach jam and Boston
cream pie. My first taste of the Predator franchise
is Prey, dubbed in Comanche. The star,
a woman uninterested with love.
The alien, not drop-shipped into it. The trove
joins two hand-
made garlic-beheading ice creams and two fire-burnt salty
caramels. By definition, some gruesome deaths are not possible
via direct observation. I watch on
silent, pausing each wood or electric arrow
before it
hits home.
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