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@@ -85,6 +85,26 @@ wealthy are dogs. But dogs don't spend money! What need do they have for
 overabundant wealth?
 	God Damn Capitalism.	
 
+	Alright, it's now actually 2022-12-30. I wanted to save my New Year's
+Eve thoughts for New Year's Eve just in case I have something useful to say.
+Unlikely.
+
+	I'm probably gonna formally give up on Arson Comics (<arson.pisskink.org>)
+because it's hard to follow up on it and I think the writing was somewhat poor
+from the get go. I'll try to write a successor, bit by bit, in this blah.
+
+	Ted walked through the wasteland of his former workplace as it burned.
+He could smell the sweet benzene in the gasoline that had begun to ignite and
+feel the summer heat, the artificial heat, his artificial heat from his embers.
+Lucid yet still almost in a drunk trance he paced from the stairs to the door
+as his co-workers rushed around him to get out of the burning building. A siren
+called in the distance.
+	He recalled himself as he left the office building. Someone - Todd? -
+grabbed him "How could you do this?!"
+	Ted only knew what he had just done as a dream or very distant memory.
+"What?" He seemed to, almost as though he was a computer or automaton, reset to
+his known state. "I'm Ted." He smiled a weak, nervous smile. "I love my job."
+
 
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