LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, may I have your attention, please?! You’ve been patient! You’ve been diligent! You’ve been loyal! Now, for demonstrating such tremendous qualities, such incredible attributes, such unbelievable resolve, you shall be rewarded! Friends, bloggers, Earthlings, lend me your ears! The time has come, yet again, for you to get your proper dose of excitement, adventure, and intrigue! People of the Net, without further delay, I present to you this week’s FRRRRRRRRRRIDAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYY FICTIOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!
…Sam, play it.
I’m human. You’re human. Or we assume we all are.
But what happens, what goes through a man’s mind, when he discovers that he isn’t a man? That he is not even a person. What’s it like when it all falls apart, even his sense of self?
Well, if you have the stomach for it, click HERE to find out the answer.
And, regardless of what we are, where we are, and what the future holds, we hope that the rest of your day, your week, is a good one. Nearly anything with consciousness deserves that much.
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