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About MeSince the first seeds of language took root in the fertile soil of my mind, I've yearned to reap what my mind has to offer. Think of this as a Farmer's Market.
A wise man once said that it is the Jester's job to make fun of the King. Well, we have no more Kings, but we do have people in charge. As long as there are people in charge, there will be Jesters. Comments
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