A breif autobiography

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Last night, I glitch running java script resulted in a bit of lag while inserting text into the window. As I typed, the keystrokes where too fast, leaving about half of the text unrecorded. The result is something that loosely resembles another language.

The following is a brief autobiography, the content of which has been obscured beyond interpretation.

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