My hungry people, I am entering my final hour of a four-day fast of consuming nothing but maple sap. As you may imagine, I have evolved into something shimmering on the bridge between solid and liquid and my articulate brain is somewhere above the treetops. I’m planning on breaking the fast this evening, which calls for celebration, so I invited a frien…
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