I've done my best (or at least what I perceive as my best) to trundle through my profiles and such, anonymising as much as possible. Because having names in my last recordatory foray went down SO WELL. Ugh. If you were there you'll know what I'm talking about.
Same deal as before, absence of "lettuce tastes nice" posts and yadda yadda yadda, except you get to look at a nice angry wendigo instead of my silhouetted and half-frozen mug (North Pacific + Winter = "Why the hell am I out here again?")
Expect the guest list to be shorter, too, instead of the ENTIRE GODDAMN INTERNET.
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