The Book of Life has chosen to flip its pages for me. The Pages of Dawn tell me something will happen to me nine and four thousand days from today. They choose not to reveal any more.
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Talk, my friend. Now that you've read this section, the urge to speak has increased. I know. It's all right. It happens... Stop fighting it. Talk.
Eternally eight years old, grammatically grave and prettier than any man has a right to be, I have a beard that doubles as the Asian Paints shadecard for brown. If you're looking for me, google the following keywords:
neurotic, ADHD, schizophrenic, pyromaniac, jumpy, restless, childish, immature, weird hair, skinny, irresistably sexy.
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I'm cool. Just don't mess with me :p
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Talk, my friend. Now that you've read this section, the urge to speak has increased. I know. It's all right. It happens...
Stop fighting it. Talk.