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have you ever heard of the painting by paul klee, actor's mask? well, i'm here to tell you i'm the opposite of that. i am a masks' actor. how does this work exactly?
you see, an actor fakes being someone they're not and people fall for it. i on the other hand, show my real self and people think it's a mask.
the world is quite unfair, if you ask me.
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hi. first story. lowercase intended.
all credits of the cover image to the owner.
@habitably had contribution in this book. t/he/y came up with the idea, so most credit goes to chris. visit his page!
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