A man takes a commuter train to Milton Keynes and feels an itchy sensation as he contemplates his chaste sex life. At the office, the itch becomes unbearable. He sees a doppelganger of himself by the mirror and scratches his skull, peeling back a flap of skin. Playing word games, he realizes the letters spell out "I AM HUMAN" backwards, revealing he is a clone who ended up in Milton Keynes.
A man takes a commuter train to Milton Keynes and feels an itchy sensation as he contemplates his chaste sex life. At the office, the itch becomes unbearable. He sees a doppelganger of himself by the mirror and scratches his skull, peeling back a flap of skin. Playing word games, he realizes the letters spell out "I AM HUMAN" backwards, revealing he is a clone who ended up in Milton Keynes.
A man takes a commuter train to Milton Keynes and feels an itchy sensation as he contemplates his chaste sex life. At the office, the itch becomes unbearable. He sees a doppelganger of himself by the mirror and scratches his skull, peeling back a flap of skin. Playing word games, he realizes the letters spell out "I AM HUMAN" backwards, revealing he is a clone who ended up in Milton Keynes.
0715. Commuter train to hell Milton Keynes, more precisely.
Life appended to a master that hates me, my temple renders a mysterious itch while I contemplate a sex-life that borders on chaste. As I stare out of the window pondering creationism and all creatures great and small I catch sight of myself: rather, a man my doppelganger. I stagger into the office, said itch unbearable. Doppelganger etiquette says I should be dead by now. Peering into the mirror, two bloodshot slits meet mine. I scratch my skull and a flap of skin peels back. Letters? Consonant please, Carol. MVowel, if youd be so kind. AConsonant. Vowel. D-E- Im as aghast as when the conundrum read MINGE. But my board reads: ANIHC NI EDAM. Apparently, God is a seven-year-old sweatshop worker. Revelation: Im a clone. And all I can think of is how I ended up in Milton Keynes.