Think of a ham, ANY ham. Close your eyes, see it clearly in your mind, visualize the ham. Smell the ham, taste its smokey savory flavor in your mouth. Now send that ham hurtling through the vortex of time, back to its origin. Follow your ham through the spiraling temporal eddies, gathering the matter it once shed, see it expanding and growing, piercing through the black veil of death, back into the realm of the living, gaining strength and purchase into your reality, forming into the pig it once was. Hear the squeals and snorts of the pig, smell it's pungent musk. Open your eyes....
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Is THIS your ham?
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Is THIS your ham?