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While cleaning my studio I came upon this relic from the past. It has the musty smell of postmodernism on it in places, but some of it still makes sense to me--sort of--and since I haven't been invited back for a repeat performance, I decided to inflict it upon the World Wide Web. Please hold your applause until the end. Thank you very much, ladies and gentlemen.


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