JHAG Posted July 23, 2017 Share #1 Posted July 23, 2017 Advertisement (gone after registration) 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? Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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