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does blud fancy himself an Einstein of intellect or perchance an epstein of arithmetic infamy
and what of his mustard hued compatriot does he truly perceive himself as a man of great intellect
or does he in his folly imagine himself to be the illustrious tung tung sahur
this gentleman toils determinably
why pray tell does he input such copious data into that humble device
could it be that he seeks to court the calculators alluring gaze
dare I suspect he is typing that which I think he is
SIX SEVEN
⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⣠⣴⠶⠷⠶⣦⡀⠀⠀⠀⣀⣴⠶⠿⣶⣦⣀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣾⡟⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⣦⢀⡼⠋⠀⣀⠀⠀⠙⠻⣦
⠀⠀⠀⠀⣼⡟⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠟⠀⢀⣿⣿⣇⠀⠀⢀⠙⠆
⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⠃⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣠⣄⠀⢸⣿⣿⡿⢠⣾⣿⣷
⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣿⣿⣇⠸⣿⣿⠃⣿⣿⣿⡟
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠸⣧⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣿⣿⡟⠀⠀⠀⠀⠿⠿⠟⣀⣀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⢷⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⣋⣤⣶⣾⣷⣦⠀⣠⣿⣿⣿⡆
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⢷⣄⠀⠀⠀⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡆⣿⣿⣿⡿⠁
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠉⠻⣦⡈⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠈⠉⠉
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⢿⣎⠛⣛⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠹⣿⠏⠀⠉⠻⠿⠋
-Phin