Today, I'm going to write, 1,000 times, "I am no longer twenty-five years old." That would come to seven or eight thousand words (depending whether you count "twenty-five" as one word or two) and take care of any goddamn writing quota I might have for today and a number of days to come. Uh. Anyway. I am no longer twenty-five, and worse still, I'm
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