It Continues to Begin

[wedley]

Ah, now is the winter of our glorious summer made discontent by this Yorkish son

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This one looked so lonely without any comments

[holterya]

Ah, time travel. Where would I be without it? Certainly not the future, nor the past. But I'm constantly moving into the future, and the present is turning into the past... where the hell am I?

I'm a big fan of the vortex method, you may have noticed.