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Well, now I’ve gone and done it. I’ve been threatening to be a Writer for years, and now here it is, like a newborn baby seal whelped upon the frozen tundra of Antarctica. It will either survive and grow to become a big fat healthy grown-up seal, cruising the open waters of the Southern Ocean, or it will perish there upon the ice, starving and alone. It’s up to you. No pressure.

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