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The blood, the dancing, the paint, the screams. from DARK MATTER by KATHE KOJA More

Everybody who comes at them wants something, an interview, a linki, a job, a fuck. Dark Park | Kathe Koja More

That freak with the drone, someone needs to have a talk with that dude. Dark Park | Kathe Koja More

What the fuck’s going on with Max!? Dark Park | Kathe Koja More

Ink is more permanent than rings, mom. Dark Park | Kathe Koja More

The smoke tastes of deliberate luxury. DARK PARK | Kathe Koja More

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