I've allowed someone to see beneath the camoflague of comedy that I paint over myself.
An aprehension lingers about my person.
I pray that all is well,
in fear,
of actually being able to relate to the song "Last Christmas",
and possibly enjoying the sonic torture.
Please be accepting, if not for my aims, but for my unquestionable hatred of festive dissonance.
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