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Last night I dreamed I was Stephen Strange, famous and arrogant neurosurgeon. I lost the use of my hands in a car accident and went to study with some far-out ninjas in Tibet. They introduced me to a fun place called the Mirror Dimension. That’s New York in the picture, folding in on itself like origami.

That little red pin? That’s me. I don’t think this is going to end well.