Darknet Diaries
134: Deviant
Deviant Ollam
I was able to rig up a long, skinny straw that I could feed all the way through, kind of snaking it down this vestibule, and almost like a wacky, waving, inflatable arm of a flailing tube, man. It's... Looking way down at the end of the vestibule, you see this straw spinning its way all through the floor and this cloud going everywhere, and the door finally popped open.
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