丂Ҝㄩ几Ҝ 爪丨乂

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Are those letters flipping or am I just flipping out again? I guess it could be both, but how can one test their own instrumentation, how can I ever be truly sure I am mentally sane and well? Had I already lost my mind, would performing test after test ever result in anything but standard results, because the baseline of my knowledge stands on the shoulders of a giant, mentally ill person? Much like the scientists that study quantam superposition, I feel like I am simply spinning my wheels testing what is real and what is not, just hoping to make some money off this shit. If you asked a skunk about quantam superposition, and what the quality of results might mean for the science of quantam physics, what do you think they would say? I think they would ask for a delicious bug. Skunks love eating bugs, they don't really have time to test the strength and accuracy of their instruments, they simply jab ther claws into the earth and hope to find another bug. What is art to a skunk? A delicious bug...

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