One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little bit he could see his brown belly, slightly transformed and divided by arches into stiff sections. […]
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I Love Striped Skateboards Before Summer
One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little bit he could see his brown belly, slightly transformed and divided by arches into stiff sections. […]
Because You’re A Sky Full of Stars
One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little bit he could see his brown belly, slightly transformed and divided by arches into stiff sections. […]
That Particular Moment in A Face
One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little bit he could see his brown belly, slightly transformed and divided by arches into stiff sections. […]
Life is Still Boring, Even in 3D
One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little bit he could see his brown belly, slightly transformed and divided by arches into stiff sections. […]
Knock Knock! Guess Who I Am.
One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little bit he could see his brown belly, slightly transformed and divided by arches into stiff sections. […]
Excitedly Looking At Something
One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little bit he could see his brown belly, slightly transformed and divided by arches into stiff sections. […]
Look At Me While I’m Doing Something
One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little bit he could see his brown belly, slightly transformed and divided by arches into stiff sections. […]
Swimming Through My Dreams And Yours
One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little bit he could see his brown belly, slightly transformed and divided by arches into stiff sections. […]
Samurai or A Dangerous Woman Only?
One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little bit he could see his brown belly, slightly transformed and divided by arches into stiff sections. […]