Poetry and Research Problems, The Limerick That Isn't Yet, Math
Woke up with 3/5 of a limerick this morning. As a result, I've spent way too much time today trying to figure out how refinable functions work - which is pretty straightforward - and how to make that relevant in the final two lines of this abomination. Which. Isn't.
*censored*
Even less clear: Where the thinkbag got the knowledge to open this can of misfortune in the first place. Where the pants have I ever refined a function?
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