so far, precisely two hours have been spent opening and closing an old rundown multi-tool, contemplating the (near) future. two hours. and relics. one month. 30 days (28). 28. 28. 28. julia dream. why can't we. am i really dying? queen of all my dreams. am i dreaming? will this all work out? can i afford intellectually another job? can i afford financially without? careful with that axe, eugene. be careful. axe. axe. axe. is it all in vain?
consider horrible a -1 for poor management
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