So I totally learned something from this set, there is something called too small of an F-number. It does exist, and I did it. Too small of a plane of focus...ahh well learning.
Basically absent-minded professor meets disillusioned traveler. I walk around each day with my head well into the white clouds of pointlessness, where mists of innocent answers lead to a downpour of angry grey questionable quests. This along with a demand that the people of this world stop taking themselves seriously, you'll rarely see me without a grin from ear to ear.
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they look like a swarm of insects. very creepy indeed.
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