My new blog forks your language so it still results in compilation of the text of the whole blog into a program that would erase the blog, but it's a quine, so as the blog deletes, it's simultaneously punched out on the cardpunch, a nice neat deck waiting to spawn the next iteration. Oh, hold on, looks like Banksy is calling me.
My new blog is a palindrom program that does what I said first when read, and that does what you said when read backwards.
Oh, hey, it seems like Marcel Duchamp has resurrected.
