When I woke up this morning I was singing "the man who sold the world" in my head - there's a part of the chorus that goes "oh no, not me, I never lost control." I don't really know why it was stuck in my head, but there it was.
So I wonder then, if I ever found myself face to face with the man who sold the world, would he look like Leonard Nimoy? I hope so. Then I would be able to enter my servitude with quiet contentment.
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