I feel I'm mentally unstable of late, as compared to what a solid rock I once was. Maybe I'm overworked. Not being rich and lazy gnaws at my mind too. Por favor, seňor, donate me a million, would you? (Euros or US Dollars would be accepted). Nevertheless, all this whimpering concerns overly quick change of current signature:
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...me ain't fooling around, ain't touching nobody, just repairing the primus stove...
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To be replaced with an advertisement. Society in the age of capital accumulation...