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  • September

    September

    My goodness I can’t write to save my life. I used to be an above-average writer but the disconnect between how fast my hands can type and how fast my mind flits like Jesse on crystal blue persuasion just leads to fragmented and abandoned narratives. I had a Walter White dream the other night. That

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  • But I digress…sorry I got distracted from the true point of my last post. I am obsessed with GO. I play countless games with my nemesis SmartGo on a 9×9 board and have managed to lower my handicap for a while only to be AI Smashed by Smart Go before I can get it down

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