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I survive on fumes of other people's blood lust.

I am optimistic to my core; in day-to-day I practice cynicism. It's a response to desolation.

Trite representations of gender strike me as unimaginative. Our society is oversexed and under-eroticized, but I won't be the Messiah in that regard.

I'd like to live post-Apocolypse, provided a few flowers could still grow in my garden. 

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