THIS MESSAGE GOES OUT TO LOGIC, FEAR, FOALS, AND OATS.
To cloven hooves, stale hay, bowler hats, pocket watches, Chinese take out, and other words on a page trying to be profound.
To the peanuts, the so-called jockeys, the middle-aged copywriters paid to write inspirational drivel as if Morgan Freeman himself is going to read it.
“It can’t be done.”
To all of it, we Apollo Creed.
Because we don’t sea anemone.
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