Are you a post-gothic young man or woman with no sense of hexakosioihexekontahexaphobiacs?

In my younger days I resembled a little bit like a gothic so my current position as an academic researcher must come as no surprise for you. I wonder if the nice and sweet youngsters of today can look back in joy as much as I do. Getting older of course means in increasing sense of hexakosioihexekontahexaphobiacs but the solution is keeping fit by drinking camel milk and keeping strong by mental muscle exercise and explore those worlds where no man has gone before.

I admit, this post is only written because of the beautiful word: hexakosioihexekontahexaphobiacs. This and the rest is based upon the things we did not know last year.

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