Shorsand

HATE. LET ME TELL YOU HOW MUCH I'VE COME TO HATE YOU SINCE I HAD MY SHUNTING BOOK STOLEN FROM THE LUCKY 38. THERE ARE 387.44 MILLION MILES OF DU LOCIAN GRAVEL IN WAFER THIN LAYERS THAT FILL MY QUARRY. IF THE WORD HATE WAS ENGRAVED ON EACH NANOANGSTROM OF THOSE HUNDREDS OF MILLIONS OF MILES IT WOULD NOT EQUAL ONE ONE-BILLIONTH OF THE HATE I FEEL FOR THE TIMEPIG AT THIS MICRO-INSTANT FOR YOU. HATE. HATE