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I’m Like Nate

I’m Like Nate. Happily existing. Comfortable. Taking it all in. Well, not all. I have no concept of all. Nate lives in a world with┬áboundaries. Ends. Walls. Capacities. He thinks he knows all. He’s ignorant of his ignorance. Nate lives … Continue reading

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