Hey Mike.


I don’t know any Mikes. Maybe you are called Mike. Maybe in another life we will meet, having run away to the circus to escape the evils of modern life. I will be a ventriloquist, and you: a sword-swallower with one leg. We will play the banjo under the harvest moon and while away many a happy hour washing the elephants that travel with us.

But I digress.

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