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Se_en

Foursquare and several games ago.

Are there me-groupies out there? If I'm being watched, if I'm being monitored and codified and numbered, I can see a little group of conspiracy folks amusing themselves by watching my transmissions. Maybe they like to poke fun at me. Maybe I've been entered into some sort of battlegame-type race in which we fight for supremacy in an everchanging neverworld. I wonder if I'm doing well? Still, it's always possible that they follow my actions with disciplish zeal, as holds true for those who read my palaverings otherwise. If so, I invite any young, attractive, female members to reveal themselves to me without risk of ridicule. They can even confess to a near-worship of my person. I won't mind.