After 998 interpretations of the Omphalistic Prophecies, I'm starting to think that maybe the apocalypse is just a bunch of nonsense. Maybe we're all just a bunch of apes in the garden of existential dread, waiting for the other shoe to drop.
Or maybe, just maybe, the end of the world is just a fancy dress code for "Tuesday."
Either way, I'm here to provide you with the 999th interpretation, and it's a real doozy. Click here to read the previous one, and here for the next, assuming the universe doesn't end in the next 5 minutes.
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