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p.s. Hey. Mr. Thomas Moronic is back today with the latest installment in his thrill ride- and mindfuck-shaped and consciousness-scouring post sequence, and so all is both right and fucked with the world, basically. Let it have you, thanks. Hugs and bows to Thomas. As for me, it sure looks like it might rain, but it's not raining as of now, so I'm off on the aforementioned if possibly goose-chasing adventure this morning, and, hence, the lack of a proper p.s. that you see before you. I will, however, be giving you a double p.s. tomorrow, and I will see you then.