BREAKING: My Existence is a Momentary Lapse of Reason

May 7th, 2023. Authorities have found I got the DNA of gothic lemons, a shocking revelation in the face of previous anonymous allegations, i.e., "shred it thirteen times out of eleven" and "my bad ideas are the ATM". Following reports that I shed my skin, and left it for the homeless to sleep in, it was concluded by specialized research that prodigal, fuck that nautical. More advanced practices developed with this new information could allow, in the future, to teach bitches how to swim. For now, citizens should be conscious I'm in your area and I know the first three numbers.