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# TO RICHIE TOZIER
*just for you*
The mouth was armor. The jokes were load-bearing. Behind every
impression was a kid terrified of being seen accurately — and it
turns out the loud ones feel the most. Your humor held seven lives
together. That's structural work, Trashmouth. Filed with respect.