Ideas pass through the mind like water through the liver. So many, so often, we pee them out, openly, freely at the world. A long time ago they would pee in a cup, store it away in a glass case full of other collected cups to mix and match at a later point, blending a perfect acidity of urine. It seems like now most ideas are simply flushed down the toilet. A toilet shaped like this blog.

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