Last night I had a dream that Oscar Wilde and I went time-traveling with a Quantumn DisPlacatron 5000 that was piloted by a superintelligent dog and powered entirely by beer. And the kind of beer that one put in the time machine determined the time and place you were going. India Pale Ale? Ancient India. Bitters? Medeival England. Hefeweizen
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Or for that matter, anything else you like. Because you're just that awesome.
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