Oh yes, the man wearing glasses in a bloody snowstorm and living amongst stacks of papers and talking about the cultural relevance of NUMBERS is the one controlling the shadows like some sort of supernatural marionette. Wake up, world! Can't you see what's obviously right in front of your eyes?
Sorry I'm not one to throw a tantrum every time something cold falls from the sky. I never would've survived my childhood otherwise.
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Sorry I'm not one to throw a tantrum every time something cold falls from the sky. I never would've survived my childhood otherwise.