I think the City reached new levels of weird yesterday. I was--and I'm not even joking--a brain in a jar. And I could see, which was neat, and I think I was connected to the network since I could see posts, but I never did figure out how to post myself. I was so, so glad to have my body back at midnight. It's a step up from having heads cut off
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Try the oboe.
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The oboe. Why the oboe?
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Cuz it sounds duck-like?
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It kind of does! I don't know how to play, though.
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But...brain in a jar? No wonder I couldn't find you. Well...cos I were broken too but I'm glad you're back t'you.
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Yeah... I was kind of immobile. Or maybe I could move, since there was all of this stuff hooked up to the jar, but I couldn't figure it out in a day. That curse was too complicated.
I'm glad you're back to being you, too.
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Yeah, definitely. Think I like the less complicated curses better.
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...How'd you like being an otter?
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...Which is sad. People shouldn't have to die for a curse to be really bad.
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I'm sorry. Have I talked to you before?
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