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Last Night's Dream:
I'm in a windswept field, building a dry stone wall. A giant ant comes stomping across the field, stepping over me. I'm not worried about it stepping on me, but I reflect on how they've got to be something a menace since the government repealed the square-cube law.
I'm in a windswept field, building a dry stone wall. A giant ant comes stomping across the field, stepping over me. I'm not worried about it stepping on me, but I reflect on how they've got to be something a menace since the government repealed the square-cube law.