Storie maledette

Cursed stories

listen, madam, I don’t know how it happened. usually nobody understands the things I draw. I follow my inner speech and BAM! I take it out when you least expect it. sometimes, after a few days, I myself no longer know what I meant.

so what happened to you, kanjano? did you have a shameless desire to collect “likes”? a betraying rhetorical impulse is coming out? what will your nihilist friends think?

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