The SUPERmarket
The SUPER market, the most super out of all markets, superior, stupendous, superfluous. It's 2:22 am and my supreme supply of beer and/or rubbing alcohol had run out. Naturally, I felt the strong gravitational pull towards the SUPER market, 24/7 SUPER open. I did not fight it. Instead, I just floated on a space-time wave, my lightcone enveloping...





