still coming to terms with the SF pizza place I went to where you order a "slice" and they make you a fucking triangular personal pizza
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I’m going stumble toward an accessible way to express this, but I’m not there yet. (Also, I’m sure I’ll fumble the philosophical nuances, if I haven’t already)
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