Sophie jung

Each router sees the immediate previous router as the origin and the immediate next router as the destination. Thus, no router ever knows both the true origin and destination of the packet of onions. This makes these services more secure than centralized anonymizing services where a central point of knowledge exists a central line up at the front there is

A kid with a black jack/et al and a poster roll over contract and expand on that a little when time allows a guy with ginger hair and a ginger rollie to go past unnoticed but now he's started playing the blues as the other one, a person with a long green scarf over her head had her card refused to speak about it
cos why would she? She knows no one and nobody one andbody and noandbody one bodyand onenoonebody there you go other body passing through the gates with a hat that says boss, babe I very much doubt that, given the worried expression on your upper torso.
she's got cons and he got conned
and I was like whaaaaaaat?
I don't care

(takes T-Shirt off)

“It is you talking just as much as myself... I act as the tongue of you"
all tags attached and never been touched upon but
better late than I'd NEVER!
is what I proclaimed with an expresso an espression I believed the barista might misread as either evian (could I have some tap water with that) or ever or even better as clever (I am trop clever)
trop a bit of a hit with the foreign exchanger in that it's not unlike

Ce grand malheur, de ne pouvoir être seul

And sell it to me, by saying sth like: you should try it – get a tea with your friend’s loyalty card and sit yourself down in a warm, dry spot the difference: the difference is
Club had a family and all 5 were holding hands off you just sit and watch and all is one and one is yous and is a used concept ion
The other one had but one conception at least they've got but one smaller person with them, dressed in superior colours all the way to the top. Cut and under cuts are barely visible but you see them a lot these days
And cuts are plain and visible by the holes in their tops, mind you that could be a stab at the fabric of civil sensation and a go at hiding in plain sigh. It’s fashion where I’m from, but that’s as much as I’ll give away about my belongings.

And its not like, cos it's not really like,
cos I don't really like to give too much away for free as in
anyway way out of bounds if you knew and only if.

They called me Madison Fair as they could not remember the name of that dating portal
that led to a number of positive sewages, suing or suicides, whatever you will
if it be you will (thatispeaknomoreandmyvoicebestillasitwasbefore)
Leonard will be the name of my firstborn, gender schmender.
You will know why cos hallelujah and that. The ones that are meant to know will know. Only those though as what could I care less about others? I could not, as I am a mammal portraying group behaviour.

Now let's look at group behaviour
let's not
let's better not look

up where this quote comes from as well as down her neck line up for the human sig nature:

(takes t-shirt off)

Well then look, look straight at it, what do I care?
I don’t give a damn about my bad reputation

And would you have guessed? There was not a thing to see. Plain as a baby’s bottom half full half empty or a cup of my tears (of which you’ll get a cut or shall I say 99% of onions are fruits, too babe) my tears I should have said, are intentional

I'm telling you the truth but that is heavily con trived contried and tested. Contended and tended to be over-ruled but a few days prior to the spoken act or act not come to think of it.
Come come.
Be that as it may be not, she goes:
I don't know where you stay where you sleep.
And I don’t stay I lie when I sleep, I lie most of the time, but that is between me and the sheets and the full of shits, which, incidentally equals moi.
You're having a laugh. J almighty, G all my t all my t-straps are undone and my donedies as in undies are off
way off
way out of bounds
I live way out, out of the way, out of the way you cock u cocky little sthorother don't tell me your name as that is not for me or you or them or them. I’ll call you by your shirt here now forever I will be your club forever I said FOR the fuck ever

(takes t-shirt off)

whatever you do care? full of shit carefull I un dress it up as you will, it looks suspicious to me.
Just say:
my girl wants to know where you’ hang out and why you hang up
but then my girl is sth I gave up on about xyz days ago when it occurred to me that
having been called "googirl" one too many times or never times or often times or
times are changing bit like that kid I knew called Dylan named Miles named after ---
I will not tell you as it is their wish to remain particularly unique.

Uniquity is a weapon.
The t-shirt was invented by the military, did you know. Little known fact is it’s true.
You need sth between your bare torso and your ammunition belt it out like:
The t-shirt was inverted by the millennial, did you know? Did you know f.e. that I was full of myself? I am 99% full I was informed or outformed around it but then I have my suspicions. I say my, as they make up the last 1%. Of that I am 99% sure and then hey, we all have but 100 spots to fill. Get creative, I’d say.

(takes t-shirt off)


Don’t worry about being different, worry about being ordinary.
Or worry about being a cock with a slow gone by state men t-straps ill but my voice be heard soon if only I managed to re-write every one of those shirts within this coming spring/summer seasanonymously

So then my hohoho that hohoho d'you know which one? That exact one. Babson, that one.
It wants to know where you're staying just a little bit longer.
and then it turns itself in and around the block a couple of times aren't changing after all
that time it's still as awful as ever. No, hold on, let me try again: aw full of shit and worse than ever before and I won't do you that favour and blame it on the individualist tendencies in our big fat so so ciety is called club these days. And then it turns out and about time to say: good buy. Good buy! how much was it? how many was it? how much were it or how many were they? A fiver in the sell out. Let's go there and see if there isn't maybe, just maybe as in you do literally never know you will literally (anon.) never know a third person singular lurking around. A third person plural.
“I will call you later babe”
I will call you: “later”
And I’m sure you don’t hate her but: googirl you fuck?
I struck right through it all
All words are lined top bottom and middle – classy
I will call you club

she/he/club

Leonard club is lurking around Stratford station though I wasn't meant to say due to suspicious behaviour (she wants to know where he's staying he says no. He obviously has clubs in the clubboard or else. Or maybe he is never staying, always back and forth. but tbh I wanna get up today and tell her
"I'll get to the bottom 99 of it today" that she will.
But it's none anon anon of my business at — all suspicious in any case shd be moved
club a
club b
club be just B

Please type in a b or see, now see, I didn’t see that and so it goes:
Error. The security code does not match.
the internet was invented also by the
one that wants to take this quiz despite all the data minding your own little life is like micro soft ware it for the first time and it’s already worn out but that’s how I bought it. With the holes already in it. Not another one like it in the word.
Not another one like it in the WORD

(takes t-shirt off)

Not another one like it in the world.
Word, bitch Word
I am what I am cos it is my firm belief that

(takes t-shirt off)

“wanting to be someone else is a waste of who you armed forces me to take off another layer in my per suit but then under a suit one should currently wear something plain to see that.


jack is looking at anne but anne is looking at george. jack is married but george is not. is a married person looking at an unmarried club?

I submitted my answer which was a
singular entity and not to be disclosed but the security code did not match
even though I checked and it did.
alas
alas and alas and alas and atlas told me to try again but we said: Atlas, babe, it’s internet, you got no grip on that as contrary to your world, it can not be carried out by one and only and
then I went online and posed the question and with the help of a forum it was determined that an unmarried person looks at a club.

If Anne is married the answer is yes, cos club is (happily btw) unmarried.
If Anne is not married the answer is yes, cos jack is looking at her.

Do you get it?
club gets it.

Am I boring you? Yawning reveals sth about your empathy and if you actually care about me, club, I’m compromised.
the more you relate the more you yawn.
I saw a poster of sm1 yawning and I yawned and I got worried so what if –
so hold on a second. It's not like I differentiate between the depicted and the other one of these days but still, very still on that poster I posed club the question.

Will you be my
voice is still
unnaming and I’ve never called myself myself as I’ve heard myself say in a polite conversation that went wrong: “the unnamed is not tied into the law of the order of the father. The unnamed is free. The unnamed cannot be typed. Club who cannot be typed cannot be cast cannot be but wild and wonder

why that attitude has made so little difference to my overall ethic all about the words you chose and mine are in the wash. Alas-

it’s hanging up. It’s hung up it’s well hung out let it all hang out
what is it screaming about?
IT screams: Stop your anti big social behaviour.
It’s a feature of my lennial did you say? Lenny is short for an even shorter red shirted someone and only if you stop pointing. Has anybody seen his pointy thing her pointy tooth that could come in handy when facing one’s predators deteriorate if I continue to drink my tea shirt with s as in sugar oh dear. wepon we pond her over yes, dangerous? Or no, dangerous. Or yes safe or no safe. To use the escalator is an option only if you re comfortable with passive diagonal movements. If I was an escalator I’d get up and start shouting about in e-quality of stitching that would escalate just nicely lay her on layer by layer scale her just right so skins can conceal Tor ment to do that yet I am skinned is why I’m getting the cheap tops to bottom is obvs not the way the scales are tipped de-escalate by crying a bit on I on my new issue which is.

My innermost tissue of throat is still screaming about its lack of a voice.
In this particular instance my win stands diachronically opposed to his win over the past thousands of years and his ears are ringing but that is a small retributi on my screen it says anonymous caller and I want to keep it that way. Don’t mess with words and their meaning so if I picked up I’d have known who club was and my phone would have lied and if I can’t trust my phone I am in troubled water damaged all my other de vices and in a cry sis tear off all your belongings with a loud cry (sth like who stole my eye bags?) Who stole my wife I love my wife I

(so why didn't you call him since? cos he was called vince and since language has some dominant prefixes that fixes it in my book. I was called unvince able and willing but not under those same same but different con dictions.)
Maybe club called me but caller id suppression is almost as bad as appetite suppression only the exact opposite.
No hunger goes well with my busy lifestyle.
No number does not, as I am new to the game I am neurotic as in erotic with a capitalist N as in never as in always in there somewhere but only with those - whose numbers I know, but as I tend to never ever save anyone’s as it is, you're all the same to me.
It’s a case of stolen identical goods and the gods will not like it they’ll keep an ear out for liminal records on my per son and daughter and club
Jack doe me a favour and stop observing the policies and observing the police are unrelated as I recently found out. The latter is a no-go and if I gave a damn broke, can’t afford more than that and the floods came.
Damn broke down and the building collapsed and yet another hundred and plus unknown sawing or sewing or sue sided hands and left handed sides with the goodies we will continue to believe in unions jack doe does believe in unions he said but the shirt with the flag ship won’t sail on the damn broken water as it’s he says made out of free will, ill cotton and cheap labour. But it’s ok for another decade at least as we’re not in labour yet yet the damn broke and I swear once club comes out of the womb of the unknown sold ye I told ye club will have no features

For example, what we don’t want is that a man's ear sticks out a small amount, indicating he must be a clerk who stores his pen behind his ear but then who's to know he's not a ter or ist he a terrible book-keeper which would not even be too bad if he hadn't fiddled the books in this particular instanza follows not the first rule of what not and what in a Christian society. f.e. you must not NOT have a name and even though I said I was Christian they said Christian is a club and not a woman. I was like why? but fine. and it would not be such a deal if the unbaptized wasn't outside clerical law. so then ok. I will wifind myself another club and will take this as a wireless sons

(takes t-shirt off)

and daughters and clubs: speed yourselves out of church now quick quick.
Steal away to Jesus Christ all might I have a taster? Password is
Don’t steal my wife I don’t even know if I have one. Do I? I am one, am I? I don’t think so madison me the mad one is me not me. Password: come on babe gaslight my fired
with a shifty grin as you exit with a shift F for full for full smiles I could not care a bit less I wanna say fewer for smile and miles away I can see a member of staff assisting a journey today, the jour ney I say seems positively up beat the shit out of her for no apparent reason a non re son and daughter and in between is where the grass is most green I'd say
I? - let's not even go there as simple as grass
Other than to say "Excuse me Sir, I saw an unattended bag I mean it was mine, maybe it was me but I was gone for a bit so when I came back it was there. Just sat there. It looks like mine and walks like mine, I could say it speaks like mine used to before I threw up in it. (This is the policeman in cognito ergo rolling his tongue to try and produce language right now, he's doing well, poor thing, he's unwell that fuckface. Only calling him fuckface cos I’ve never seen his features before and the only ones I don't recognize are the ones that have never been outside of me have always been inside of me. No eyes in my womb have I? Incognito ergo sum it up with: the type and genius of deep grime

Roe v Wade in deep goo, the type you'd generally try and distance yourself from when found in your undies, I pass death with the dying, and birth with the new-washed babe when it oh oh undies –is that a possibility after all this time?
Unties the knot I

not I, not I distance this tense, why so tense myself can’t let go, just let goo as I'm excited every time anything is atypical which is typical of someone into slogan top couture I'd say. Readability is second only to skinny thighs.
You are figuratively disappearing
I am figuratively in the middle of my generative fist.

(takes t-shirt off)

baby baby not on board
baby baby not on boarding do NOT go to gate D____
baby baby not on my behalf of the time I don't even know I'm wearing it
and then this random one another random one wearing a shirt that is most likely a t-shirt by the look of it but what do I know a slit on both sides confuses identities.

said t-shirt said t-shirt said sth
it said sth along the lines 4 lines like
who run this world

beyond say beyond looking good SAY she is cos that's not the point with a slogan t-shirt now is it now?
don't tempt don't attempt to go searching for answers we shall never
who will never beknownst what a word what a world lead her to the all tar and feathers for that guy is staring straight up he thinks daring those slits but mate you can't even

I say he's called Steven but Steve you can't even identify this from where you're positioned.
Can't possibly be A run in my tights and tight in my chest and run in the word on the street is a run in with you is the last thing a slenderly one shd be working towards.

here now I say unsub way better the way I
play the game of the bored game of the board members are all of a different size and length and that is fine by me, I never believed in measurement strategy man
I meant management of all these potential eyes
oyes oy watch the step
oy stair case study tells me there is no such thing as the singular no such thing as the sing a long time ago there was this idea of accountability. have you heard of it?
is that your case? In any case I put my accounts in there for you to either do, good and proper or for you to relate, or for you to read, cry a little, wipe your eyes and recount them as your own, just do not leave. It unattended my wedding we ding which means us thing in gerMan and means object in gerWoman.
That I once was, not so much a chairwoman or the chair but more a ...
but let me begin:
I heard there was a club in the crown
it was called the "many attributes so you can use many adjectives" club.
I tried to join but couldn't make out the announcements and hence missed the flights of deterritorialisation the time slots it had provided for nondescript items such as moi.
alas I founded my own I found it a thrown
over by some other a tribute to otherness, which I wholeheartedly signed
off with: love, otherness. and isterness. love. Etc. and stop
and I
dent
I
fyi
and deff:
I
Not
I
Always you

(takes t-shirt off)