Hello, it's me. Phoning it in this week.
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The headline really buries the lede - eels getting high off their creepy slithery faces on MDMA and cocaine.
Not that there's anything wrong with that.
This article is like, yea we think we have an explanation for why white southerners are resistant to getting vaccinated, but the only solution is to reanimate the corpse of Nathan Bedford Forrest and have him go on Tucker Carlson to get vaccinated live on air with Moderna in one arm, Pfizer in the other, and a J&J in the asscheek just to be safe.
Analog Reading
This is a tale as old as time. I'm about to finally finish George Saunders's A Swim in a Pond in the Rain. It's not that I haven't been enjoying it, despite the long voluntary hiatus I took from reading it. It's just that it's good but also I've been trying to learn from it, so it's not a text to breeze through without pausing and reflecting and, at times, re-reading.
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