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Re-reading Hamlet


JHAG

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Alas, poor Numerick! I knew him, Karnow, a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy.

He hath borne me on his digital back a thousand times, and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is!

My gorge rises at it. Here hung those pixels that I have kissed I know not how oft. —

Where be your gibes now? Your two thirds? Your flashes that were wont to set the studio on a roar?

Not one now to mock your own framings?

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