Voilà! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as both victim and

 villain by the vicissitudes of Fate. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is a vestige

 of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished. However, this valorous visitation of a

 bygone vexation, stands vivified and has vowed to vanquish these venal and

 virulent vermin van-guarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and

 voracious violation of volition. The only verdict is vengeance; a vendetta, held as a votive,

not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous.


Verily, this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose,

so let me simply add that it’s my very good honor to meet you,


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and you may call me V.

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“The individual has always had to struggle to keep from being overwhelmed
by the tribe. If you try it, you will be lonely often, and sometimes frightened.
But no price is too high to pay for the privilege of owning yourself.”
Friedrich Nietzsche

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