This is a mail for you, the stranger who lives inside my body. The one who is doing a good job of being me for the world. Thank you for making me who I am. I hope one day you will introduce yourself to me, for we have a lot to explain for each other's actions. Waiting for that day. Your's sincerely.
All the rants and raves from a brain that has endured decades of anthropological abuse.
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