Penetrating The Mountain

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“Hear that?”

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“Inside these rows of shiny metal breasts hibernate the mind and womb and hhhrngggh of all micromaggots, the mothers and mothers of mothers birthed behind hhllllllllllllllllghhhhhhhhh and brought home to Sunnyside Mountain where they are tended by specially psychically trained Micomaggot staff. Bathed in the warm, amniotic nutritive gel of four thousand year old hhhhhhhhallllllalllllllll in the completely soundless void of our anecoic Maggovats (Supreme Grade, Unspeakable Class, Maximal Villitry), the mothers and mothers of mothers spawn the reproductive webs that are syphoned into the volcanic belly of Sunnyside Mountain where … what? Shut it off? No, don’t listen to him. No, don’t shut it off Bob, don’t. You have no right. No right, sir. No …”

— K. Masiomac, from “Penetrating The Mountain”

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