portion of my mind, divided into nine, corrupted by time, overthinking all that I thought was mine. I thought I was big, but they made me feel small, I snapped like a twig, unlike the others, I never lose when I fall. G1 now, and be at a loss for wit, and care not for those who don't know the half of it, you deserve more and youd better believe it. The email that has been provided to those who were paying attention has been typed iim a caesar cipher code (11 letters forward). Auf Wiedersehen, I hope you find what youre looking for whilst you go forward.