Day eleventy million and one... or at least it feels that way. Anyone want to sing "Infinite Bottles of Beer on the Wall?" Take one down. Pass it around. Infinite Bottles of beer on the wall! Math jokes. A strong indication that the conditions of confinement deteriorate mental health.
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