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bironism:

working title: pink logarithm(s). it’s about a twink who can’t do math, the reigning champion of unable-to-math: he’s so hopeless he might fail his finals despite being brilliant otherwise. that’s the premise. the allegory is up to you. i’m tired of fuks being presented as oh so serious and i’m tired which is why i present you a story about a twink who can’t do math, by the author of the cremator.

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    working title: pink logarithm(s). it’s about a twink who can’t do math, the reigning champion of unable-to-math: he’s so...