luxury coops
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Luxury Coops, Chapters 3 & 4
3.1 Pure Strength is more dungeon than gym: wet floors, murky puddles, tiny mushrooms, soggy ceilings. Manny washes his face and peers at the red rims of his eyes, seeing the the bright fuzz of his youth in Mexico City, buttercups of houses in favelas full of diesel and sun. He hears his daughter’s name.
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Luxury Coops, Chapter 2
Anna can barely contain her disgust as she waits for her Seamless delivery. The creepy guy’s gaze lingers even after he walks back into his smelly slaughterhouse. She tries not to imagine the daily pain and torment of the creatures behind the doors. She fantasizes that the man wakes up in a cage himself, stacked…
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Luxury Coops, Chapter 1
1.1 Everything knows what death looks like. Even chickens.
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