All the days around here, they go down slow. Not like good brandy from a snifter, not like a thick milkshake, like cafeteria food, always the same, always boring, and at least mildly unpleasant to the taste. Time stretches out like the last mile of a marathon (or what I assume that seems like). Every day I hear the same stupid stories from my
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That would be AWESOME.
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