Preface: Need to keep in mind going into this, I chose not to edit a word of it, or bother to organize it in any way. My brain lost the ability. Chose not to get help from chat GBT. You can look at it as lazy, or maybe kinda interesting? Think of it as getting middle of the night long texts from someone crashing out, manic as fuck. Most was written fresh out the Looney Bin, and bordering manic. I had a lot of adrenaline and a lot to say. I chose not to edit, because I

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