You know that feeling in the pit of your stomach, that heavy, leaden weight that sits there, tearing up your insides, when you know that you’ve done something wrong and there’s nothing you can do to make it right?
Yeah. That feeling was my best buddy, my constant companion ever since I’d agreed to deliver a certain package and then got so drunk
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