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Hello there humanlings.

(Humanlings makes us sound like pets. I imagine us tiny, with no bones, just squidging around and trying to high-five with our floppy limbs and there’s some giant creature sitting in a room in another galaxy far, far away laughing it’s head off¬†– not literally cus then we’d be extinct – every time someone gets a smack in the face.) Continue reading

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