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Epistle |
Dear Zerosandones,
Ever since I made up your name I've been feeling a little ___ Blank, I guess. As in, fill in the ___ To be specific, I've been feeling like a blank or, say, a data entry field that's been filled in by- oh, I don't know, an alien hand? What I mean, Z, is that it's like you threw a veil over my name and now a whole field of meaning 's under siege. I can't begin to tell you how funny it feels. I guess I'm just getting used to you sort of always being here cause to be honest, at first I thought you were supposed to be like some kind of vampire or something, nothing but background in the mirror. Not sure how to sign this letter, Meat Pants |
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