BODY COMPANY
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You wake up in the Body Company.
YOUR BODY COMPANY
Pile of bodies, clones of you. All sex on the black machinery, sweat everywhere.
Inside East of Germany, Back tight, it smells hot.
Delicious at that.
”Let me inside (Let me inside)”
The sound of your voice bouncing of all the sweaty black metal paint.
This is your home.