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Today is my birthday. April Fools’ Day. I feel sad. Currently I eat bananas, writing down a dream and for some reason feel like Frodo putting on the ring omnipotence.
I hate the word “egregore.” Now, I met it in the comments and become twisted. I do not know why.
Maybe because it is often uttered my teacher. She can not pronounce the letter “R” word, and it hurt my ears. Or maybe I just do not like associated with this concept of paranoia. Where it is not spit - egregors everywhere. Now what? Culture involves the follow up.
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