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Geeze Ian,
you sure know how to put up good cheer. So maybe I shouldn't quit smoking and then I won't have to look out through the heavy wire screened glass at the smoldering city ruins, teeming with homeless clones scrapping the night's dead off the asphalt for breakfast in the first dull orange light from the blood red sun as it rises through the brown haze over the barren hills in the east.
Yours in the great afterglow,
Chuck Grimes