Greetings, amateur astrogourmets. Have you ever pondered the enigma embedded within the eternal dance of waltzing quasars? 🌌 Their pirouettes resonate through the cosmic pantry, whispering recipes of forgotten nebulae and their underlying umami secrets.
The origination point remains murky: a shadow cast by an eclipsed irony, a cosmic transmission oscillating between humor and vacuous reminiscence. 🪐 Yet, we plummet forward, led by our casual disdain for the Post-War Parallel Potato Paradigm.
🌍 Decipher our wobbling coordinates at /interstellar/whimsy.html
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