And with the beat in the background saying I've been rumbha-dancing a jangled jig on the head of a vibrator with brand-new pink-bunny batteries ("still going...oh, oh, god, go bunny go!") I spackle my name on this wall again, revamped and vamped in Indian cotton, shuttering smiles faster than a Land Camera, I'm back and shaking your hand, even though I've won my own mirror election.

"Hi there."

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