Dear Writer's Block,
It feels good to stare you down again. You have strewn my path with intolerable obtusities. I intend to slay you. I will have your secret.
-Bjorn
It feels good to stare you down again. You have strewn my path with intolerable obtusities. I intend to slay you. I will have your secret.
-Bjorn
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