{"text":"Slaughterhouse ice-nine karass with bokonon. God damn it, you've got to be kind. I don't know what it is about Hoosiers. Ting-a-ling mother fucker. It is harder to be unhappy when you are eating. So it goes.\\nThe arts are not a way to make a living. Ting-a-ling mother fucker. Killgore trout eating a tralfamadorian breakfast of champions. No damn cat. No damn cradle. Goodbye blue monday. Slaughterhouse ice-nine karass with bokonon. It's hot in the summer and cold in the winter. They are a very human way of making life more bearable. So it goes.\\nWampeters, foma and granfalloons. I have become unstuck in time. The arts are not a way to make a living. I don't know what it is about Hoosiers. Everything was beautiful and nothing hurt. It's round and wet and crowded. God bless you, Mr. Rosewater. Ting-a-ling mother fucker. So it goes.\\nNo damn cat. No damn cradle. I was a victim of a series of accidents, as are we all. It is harder to be unhappy when you are eating. Killgore trout eating a tralfamadorian breakfast of champions. Wide open beavers inside a hoosier cat's cradle. It's hot in the summer and cold in the winter. I don't know what it is about Hoosiers. Welcome to Earth. So it goes.\\nGod bless you, Mr. Rosewater. It's round and wet and crowded. On the outside, babies, you've got a hundred years here. We are healthy only to the extent that our ideas are humane. God damn it, you've got to be kind. Welcome to the monkey house. Life is no way to treat an animal. Science is magic that works. So it goes.","count":5,"mode":3,"mode_name":"paragraphs","nsfw":true,"pilgrim_mode":true}