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Hope you are well.

I've noticed that each generation has a certain theme they like to draw upon when insulting their peers. Circa 1915, it was one's manliness.

No names (and they're not all the same X, Y, and Z); I am no good at remembering them, but have a few quotes that amused me during the day.

( He cannot be. )

Did I know my shit? Fuck yes.

Could I have done a better job presenting myself to others? Also fuck yes.

It was fun, though.