Have frittered away countless hours reading stuff on this site. Two professional-writer chicks have suggested I should take up "writing", although said chicks admittedly may be attempting to divert my "writing" away from themselves. Being a professional musician, and thus an honorary cockroach, I look forward to (someday soon) adding an amazing new dimension to my current one-dimensional cockroachery. A hyphenated cockroach. Then, and only then, I can die. I will take a small consolation in the fact that: when I am squashed, there will be TWO million-gazillion more like me in close proximity, lurking unseen, to the squasher. Voy a con dios.
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