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Poet laureate of the deep state
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after surgery ill finally be able to visit cities like prague, paris, and vienna, I will finally not feel out of place seeing an opera, i will finally be able to wear very luxurious and exquisite clothes, i will finally not feel like i'm pretending to be someone else when i listen to the complete symphonies of gustav mahler, i will finally be able to rent out villasfor summer vacations in venice, sicily, dalmatia, and the amalfi coast and hold sumptuous evening parties with chartreuse and rose syrup-infused cocktails, i will finally be able to wear expensive jewelry and in the manner of a flâneur take morning strolls from my haussmann in saint-germain-des-près, i will finally be able to press my lips, rendered adequately plump from my lip-rolling-out-during-bimax procedure, on those of my oneitis, i will finally be able to lather myself in perfumes of lavender and iris root. All this I can do after surgery. It will be the fitting lifestyle. But under my current condition, these things are not possible. I must instead go buy some markdowned pants in banana republic that poorly fit, at my local failing mall in suburban usa.
