I giggle mercilessly at your misery. Your failures are the vindication buffet on which I inhumanely gorge. The further you fall, the taller I stand. Behold, on the horizon a herd grows encumbered by it's own weakness. Hamburgers anyone? I feast on your shattered dreams, and give big ups to the my space editor that I enslave.
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