I do not have anything to say. But I do have nothing to say.
I mean it. Nothing. Lots of it. Experts agree that there is more nothing than all the somethings combined. So there.
What's new?
Nothing.
What are ya doin'?
Nothing.
Who are you? Who do you think you are?
Sixty-nine years and still counting. Whatever age I am is the new normal.
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