The world hardly needs me to point to something that Tim already has, but that doesn’t mean I can resist
The world hardly needs me to point to something that Tim already has, but that doesn’t mean I can resist:
When the world ends, the only things left will be cockroaches, rats, Keith Richards, and mangled text that has been escaped one-too-many or one-too-few times.
—Dave Walker
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