Mapping the Seventh Circle
As election week winds down, my head is starting to empty out. The caffine and adreneline that was needed earlier in the week to get stuff done now leaves a dull ache, and thoughts rattle around without congnitive relavance. Please no difficult questions at this time. The person in charge of filtering responses passed out two days ago. Co-workers are unaware of just how close to a all-out southern fried beat-down, verbally as well as physically, they walked these past few days. Well, enough of that, this is really just a post to keep this thing active.
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