Mindhacker and my fucking ancestors

Today’s the big Mindhacker deadline. On days like today, a vestigial
ancestral impulse wakes me at what seems like dawn. I wish I could
tell my fucking ancestors that I’m not on guard against some rival
tribe of chimps, but I’m doing mental work and I need my sleep.

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