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[incogneto]

I meant who did you send it to

On purpose

Who was it meant for

[abracadont]

Can't a man just want to take a flattering picture of himself?

[incogneto]

You know, if that's what you're into, you do have another self.

[abracadont]

No comment.

:)

[incogneto]

Get with the times. It's 😊 now

[abracadont]

Don't you mean

[incogneto]

What you do with the other Stephen Strange is absolutely none of my business.

[abracadont]

But you asked about my photos

[incogneto]

Who you were sending them to not why I know why

[abracadont]

Do you? I am the Sorcerer Supreme, Erik, a man who has traversed the dimensions and witnessed that which is beyond normal human comprehension. I have moved the stars, I have fought gods and devils; Time has been putty in my hands.

Do you really know why I do any of the things I do?

[incogneto]

You have travelled across dimensions, seen things that would debilitate a lesser mind, controlled time, made gods beg for mercy at your feet.

And you still take bathroom selfies, give me a break Stephen.

[abracadont]

The ways of the Sorcerer Supreme are often a mystery to those of mundane mind.

[incogneto]

Sure. You keep telling yourself that, Stephen.