Friday the ThirteenthThere was good luck and there was bad luck, and there was just luck all around. Was it the whole superstition that made me feel the apprehension? Was it the whole superstition that made me more conscious of all the things that didn't seem to go my way? Whatever it was, there was a constant balance of luck wherever I seemed to
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