"My life is like the peanut shorn of its husk. Seemingly hard but ready for you or others to churn it into a soft, yielding mush. Tread on me if you must, gentle reader, for I am but a legume that has lost its way amongst the toils and trifles of daily toil."parody from Richard Evans Lee's journal
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