Ladies and gentle men. It's not so much that I'm a contrarian, it is more so that I'm a masochistic bitch. With so much joy and cheer why, you might ask, do I continue to flog myself with depressing reminders and sounds of decaying industry and forlorn spirit? Well, I love the pain and we are part of the machine are we not? The machine thrives on the blood of innovation and progress. Without this machine, would I be contemplating life from my seat amid the stars?
Deavers out.
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