Because neptism is a dish best served falling off the bone.

Greetings, welcome, don't let the door hit your ass on the way in, have a seat.

If you have found yourself missing the love of the mellow moonshine that is only because moonshine is ever tirelessly broiling the STEEM pots and pressurizing the pressure cookers because bona-fide nepotism is a dish best served falling off the bone.

Speaking of molecular physics, have you heard about the bros who dig their bilayers lipid?

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Perhaps you don't consider yourself a nerd, or like pumping various weighty objects in the sweaty oft-mopped floors of a virgin active. Perhaps you're more inclined to the reclinable self-massaging leather-skinned recess of a rich-mans-lazyboy, or perhaps you share a pension for the mention of peoples unmentionables.

That's why we keep the feel real with a homie-only never lonely talk-over-the-phone counter productive measure of self aggrandized philosophy with a dash of crypto.

And did you know the shit that the internet tells us about freedom is interfering with our freedom?

source: the internet

So put your jazz-hands in the air and wave your platemail around like you just don't care.

This is moonshine shining out saying:

Much love.