O, the meanderings and maunderings of the noodley old noggin… Some days I’d like nothing better than to shut the darn thing off. But on and on it goes, concocting one overinvolved miasma after another. It’s my job to fashion some semi-navigable verbal landscape of all the sturm und drang.

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