The Institute

Tag: Poetry wrapped in a tortilla

“YOU DON’T KNOW HOW MANY TIMES”

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“CAT OR WOMAN OR A THING TOO EVIL TO MENTION? LISTEN FOR THE SCREAM IN THE NIGHT, LOOK INTO THE EYES OF THE CREATURE WHO RULES THE LAND OF THE LIVING DEAD”

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Tomb of Ligeia

(1964)

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Entrance to the Institute’s Super Secret Laboratory*

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That’s pronounced ‘LAH-BORE-UH-TORY’

in case you were wondering.

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I GOT A “KICK ASS” BURRITO HERE

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Normally I would never dream of using profanity in one of my posts. I just don’t think it’s cool. However, in this particular case, due to the unbelievable awesomeness of the burrito purchased at this establishment I have made an exception.

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The ‘carne asada’ burrito available at this place would turn a vegan carnivore, therefore, I am going to keep its location secret out of respect for certain people’s life choices.

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