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embrace the numbing bliss of the hollow
This Isn't a Satire Piece, I Actually Ate at Wahlburgers and This is Actually How it Feels
There’s a line in one of my favorite novels, Snow Crash, where the threat of the title is explained to the main character, and he can’t quite get his head around it. “This Snow Crash thing—is it a virus, a drug, or a religion?