linen

It's so stressful. Look!

My problem is I'm too nice.

Fieldstone Unit, operating out of Chonju.

I wandered Europe for years after the Great War.

I wear my coat to rags.

Extirpate. Extinguish.. Whoo, you see that?

He's a thief, isn't he?

You're a thief, aren't you?

You're thieves, aren't you?

She's a thief, isn't she?

They are thieves, aren't they?

A tattered flag which continues to flutter in the wind.

I've worn out my shoes.

Rust ate away the iron bar.

Hey, you fucking spilled it.

The building is rotten inside and out.

The Giants got clobbered yesterday.

Let's skip class.

Not with that motheaten coat.

What up with your car?

That's a fucking ripoff.

Goddamn son of a bitching shitass fucking trailer.

Clearly or darkly?

The thief ran away.

Vast, vivid landscapes are being gutted,

Oi, Turn around, you lunatic

I was on a dozen machines that were keeping me alive.

It's close to ten o'clock. It's about time we went to bed.

He closed the door of the room, came forward to the dressing table, and put down his burdens.

High up where it's warm and dry. Or in a linen cupboard with a vent.

Take the Dimholt road.

Not a stitch on him.

No, no, I'll get that. I got it.

The buds began to open.

The buds began to burst.

Wherever G. Stanley Lazer was going to teach then that's where I was going to be.

I don't know, I don't know. I don't know!

And it's at the scale of the night sky.

Remember that merrygoround that we saw today?

You like me, right?

It was bright, pink, and shiny just as it had been at first.

The thief was bound hand and foot.

Yeah, that's right. The tuna's running again.

I bet you were the best kid in the neighborhood at hideandseek, huh?