Today was a consumerist orgy. Lunch out. Ice Cream. Killer Robot T-shirts, and Dangerous Alphabet picture books.
I caught my Bianth friend up on all my DRM rants over coffee, and she caught me up on her osteology gossip. We lurked in Paperchain books until late at night, and then stayed in her hotel room until more or less now, chatting and
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