Jokes apart.
So, my brain. It is not so innocent. It has the bad habit of day-dreaming. But Opdyne was the brainchild of my brain. (I am proud of you my brain!)
I am not in my normal state of mind. Thank my brain. Spare me.
I leave you something to chew upon. Isn't my brain just wonderful?
Think. Think again. Keep thinking.
Silly. Think about your brain. Not mine.
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