Memory is a record.
People only have substance within the memories of other people. And that’s why there were all kinds of myself. There weren’t a lot of myself per se, I was just inside all sorts of people, that’s all.

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DAH-LING DOES THIS MEAN YOU’RE BACK FOR GOOD?!

I THINK I MIGHT BE I HAVE BEEN LAME AND RPING AND SUCH AND SPENDING LOTSA TIME DOING THAT BUT YOU KNOW ALL THINGS MUST END AND THIS IS REAL WORLD ETC ETC