The newly polished floor. I can eat shit off of that floor and still feel clean inside.
Reconnaissance hums over head. I wonder what they are looking at, or what they are looking for?
Alois stumbles in and gives his son an era defining, genocide inducing thump around the head. The son falls to the floor sobbing and masturbating in a deranged and uncontrollable manner.
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