Suh Bruh [with two words, one man merges the timespan of
  2014-2016, unites black and white bro cultures, folding the
  spacetime continuum into a tophat and mustache] == There's no
  separation. The pauli exclusion principle gets rekt and the hat
  is the man and all brodom is one. == I'm sitting on an ugly
  yellow chair more or less around here on my back porch on a $400
  laptop talking to a guy with the moniker Stuart Johnson
  listening to an annoying facebook beep attempting to draw my
  attention away from this current task, which is finishing this
  sentence. I just had a cupcake and removed a cat from licking an
  old bowl of untouched cheese dip left over from a family dinner
  I just had to show up to. == I can hold full conversations in
  emojis but keyboard encourages typing, so I indulge. == Your
  stomach may be the only reason humanity truly possesses. Your
  brain thinks it's 'reason' but that's the same place that makes
  us nuts. But the stomach? Ah, the stomach, Its honesty is gold.
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