Sometimes I feel I am not alone...
As I give myself up to the strange, and learn about people. I get a feeling.
A hint... I get curious.

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...that maybe Hell is other people?

Or are you referring to out-of-body moments before falling to sleep, or the transmigrating souls who visit you and reach into you with invisible tentacles, gripping your heart muscle, perhaps, or choking you? Sometimes disembodied spirits seek each other out, not always for benevolent intents.

It's not hard to know what gentlemen and ladies are thinking in this underworld.

Sone folks can PUI, and some can't.

My dad was talking with his cronies about past conquests and they all tried to outdo him with stories of their own till one old fart stood up and said it's a good thing I've got boots on because the Sh*t's getting too deep in here!