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after a hurricane a woman

from the middle east in florida

is covering her wide legs

with a tattered dress, but little does

she know that there are dead mobsters

with oodles of

drug money that died from choking on

gigantic meatballs during

the apocalyptic winds.  When the

images of their concave cheeks

and bulging eyes, purple faces

reflect into her

deep deep sockets, she eats and smells

the money and makes her life so much better.