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even though it's silly that i'm writing all this out, since we share a head, a pair of hands, a pair of eyes. you already know what i'm going to type before our fingers even twitch to type. you already know what i'm going to say before i even think to codify it as a thought. hell, how am i supposed to know if you're just puppeting my thoughts right now?