i once heard of a man who sought to write down everything that he had ever remembered.
it reminds me of silvo, the silver polishing liquid.
#1: when i did cadets, i polished my brass with brasso. i once got it on my ceremonial pants. mr beaman pointed it out to me, apparently thinking that i wasn't acutely conscious of the splat marring my otherwise pristine apparel on parade.
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