I’ve been a bit MIA around these parts, I know, and I started to worry that y’all might think my losing streak had come to an end. O my friends, wonder no longer, for I assure you that is not the case.
This past week I’ve journeyed far down into the depths of the ocean of losing, down past where the light can go, where the only color left is blue, where the currents mercilessly bash you against the coral, and the sharks are circling overhead, and you think to yourself, “Well. This isn’t good.”
But then you look down and realize you’ve made a grave error in your calculations and your judgment, and now your oxygen tank is running critically low, and there’s really nothing left to fear, because the only choice you’re ever going to have to make again in your whole entire life is whether to…
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