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everybody: lose control!

received transmission: 3.53.29am
from: brother Wolf
personal extrapolation: the Illuminated Age Of Horus (IAO HORUS!) can finally begin. Suspect will proceed (if at all necessary) to the Secret Indoctrination Chambers of Kthulhu (S.I.C.K.) as soon as i can con him into getting there (note to self: purchase beers), to begin training as an Underground Agent of the P.T. movement.

for immediate consideration:
i shall pray to my deranged gods that the alleged mind-bomber has held a continuous sense of stick-it-to-itiveness for (against) The Man, since last we met in utmost secrecy on behalf of the Ministry of CounterMinistries (ok, it was just another night ten years ago at 1470West… nevertheless, it is of prime importance to make sure he’s still One Of Us Freaks).

Om Yeti!

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By jae

jae lethe (he/she/they) is a blogger, musician, artist, poet, web developer/designer, armchair philosophizer, teller of tales, and gadabout. Also, something he calls a "behavioral artist." (Not sure.) She has plans. BIG plans.

Among the things that he has done for a laugh are minor fractures, cuts, scrapes, and various scabs. Though she's quick to point out that they're no imbecile, we're fairly certain that he thinks the word means some kind of medieval pharmacist.

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