In the beginning, there was one. And the one turned into a few, the few into several, and soon there were enough for carpooling. Later on, there were enough for fingerfeasts, netrips, and teams in mad games of hearts. Some sort of malignant memetic virus was infecting the computer cognoscenti, the semi-literate, and the just plain degenerate among the younger echelons of society.

None of those people know anything about Leri.

Leri.ITSELF is a hotly debated topic that has no introduction, no easy-to-grok summary, no "Start Here."

Please note: Leri is not responsible for any memetic rewiring which may take place as a result of exposing your brain matter to the dangerous, extreme, bizarre, highly flammable, subconsciously compelling, and nauseatingly resonant material you find within this slightly cavernous (read "we found the word Slick and we beat it to death") site.

 

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