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Isn't it funny how automated systems can feel relentless? Something bills me because it's programmed to do so over and over until I pay that bill, but it still feels like there's a person badgering me. It feels like there's a hundred people badgering me.

The mail won't stop coming either, the bills never cease. I can only be free of it through failure or service. O god, the mail.

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It's the lingering dread engine of any scatterbrained adult. A small pile that grows and gets pruned and always reminds you that there's probably something you forgot, or probably someone you owe money. I hate that thing but I have to respect it, to serve it, to let it rule my life in some ways. "O god, the mail." Textures and elements are a mix of found and created, blended with things from long ago and things from recent.

Originally a series on Known Origin and then Hic Et Nunc, now migrated to this manifold creator contract.

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Contract Address0x35fc...5e15
Token ID192
Token StandardERC-721
ChainEthereum
Last Updated1 year ago
Creator Earnings
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Isn't it funny how automated systems can feel relentless? Something bills me because it's programmed to do so over and over until I pay that bill, but it still feels like there's a person badgering me. It feels like there's a hundred people badgering me.

The mail won't stop coming either, the bills never cease. I can only be free of it through failure or service. O god, the mail.

O God The Mail collection image

It's the lingering dread engine of any scatterbrained adult. A small pile that grows and gets pruned and always reminds you that there's probably something you forgot, or probably someone you owe money. I hate that thing but I have to respect it, to serve it, to let it rule my life in some ways. "O god, the mail." Textures and elements are a mix of found and created, blended with things from long ago and things from recent.

Originally a series on Known Origin and then Hic Et Nunc, now migrated to this manifold creator contract.

Category Art
Contract Address0x35fc...5e15
Token ID192
Token StandardERC-721
ChainEthereum
Last Updated1 year ago
Creator Earnings
10%
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